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Book 1: Crown of Vengeance

"Blood cannot be washed away, and vengeance burns brighter than any flame."

Selene Draven was once the most feared assassin in the Ironclad Kingdom, a master of shadows who answered only to the king’s command. But when her family is butchered, and she’s framed for their murder, her world crumbles. Imprisoned in Ironkeep, a fortress designed to break even the strongest, Selene is offered a dangerous bargain: infiltrate the Frostveil Court of the enigmatic King Caelan Veyrannis and uncover his secrets.

Thrown into a deadly game of politics, power, and betrayal, Selene must navigate a world of hate while hiding her true nature, one  that could change the balance of power in all Aeloria.

 But as tensions rise between the kingdoms, Selene finds herself drawn to two men who threaten to unravel everything she’s fought for: the cunning Prince Kade Blackthorn, who wields charm like a blade, and the cold yet compelling King of the North, who sees far more than he should.

Betrayal is inevitable. 

Love is dangerous.

And vengeance...vengeance is everything.


Excerpt:

Selene's hand ran down his abdomen, he cocked his head to the right, "Are you here to kill me or seduce me?"

"How about both? I mean...a girl do have needs." she bit her lips leaning close enough, their lips were just inches apart. 

Her other hand moved in a flash, pressing a blade against his inner thigh, just inches from his manhood. He tensed, but the grin on his lips didn’t falter.

“You’re playing a dangerous game, Selene, careful where you aim that thing.”

“Careful?” she echoed, “You’re the one who’s unarmed, Your Majesty. Maybe you should be the careful one.”

Crown Of Vengeance

"Mates?" The word came out before I could stop it, my voice dripping with disbelief. "That's impossible. No way. That's... that's crazy."

Ronan raised a brow, clearly unimpressed with my reaction. "It's not crazy. It's fate."

"Fate?" I crossed my arms, stepping back slightly. "Is that what you call it when a random mark just shows up on my neck and some guy decides we're destined to be together? Sounds more like a weird prank."

He sighed, running a hand through his dark hair. "It's not a prank, Freya. It's a bond. When two wolves are fated to be together, the mark appears. It's nature's way of sealing the connection."

I blinked at him, my mind spinning. "But... I'm just an omega. How could I be... your mate?"

His jaw tightened, his gaze boring into mine. "Do you think fate cares about rank? About status? I know for sure I don't."

I opened my mouth to argue, but he held up a hand, stopping me.

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