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Dreamwalker's Bride

“You are the least objectionable groom of all the ones I’ve seen,” Anaisa replied seriously. “Thank you for the glowing compliment,” Trace grinned, “but that didn’t quite answer my question.” ___ Anaisa is an orphan and a pariah. In an ultimate act of betrayal, her father, a Count of the Realm, is accused of deserting and betraying the army in a time of war. Not only is he immediately executed for the offense, but the king declares he must have been a fake all along! His two daughters are stripped of their titles and inheritance, replaced by a distant cousin and cast out of their home with nothing. Anaisa swears someday she will get her title and lands back, but in the mean time, she and her sister Katia have to figure out how to survive. Trace is an anomaly among his people; instead of revealing their son as a magic user and thrusting him into the public eye, his parents kept it a secret to allow him to choose the kind of life he wanted. Trace found himself content to rest and play in his own dream world instead of invading the nighttime visions of others. As an adult, his choice to remain unknown is thrown into jeopardy when a mysterious blackmailer forces Trace to enlist in the territorial war between nations, threatening to reveal his secret if the demand is not met. With the war now over, Trace believes he can finally go home to his farm and live the simple, unremarkable life he’s always desired. When Anaisa and Trace are thrown together by a royal edict, the sisters find themselves unwittingly tangled in the web of mystery and intrigue that surrounds the blackmailer’s escalating assignments for Trace. Anaisa begins to suspect it may be connected to the plot to replace her family in the noble court. As the scheme continues to unfold, lives, loves, marriages, and magic will be put to the test to see what forces in the world are strongest. If you enjoy this book, check out my other one, Pushing Back Darkness!

TheOtherNoble · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
453 Chs

Don't get carried away

Mia screamed.

The dragon that held her uncle paid her no heed, even as she lunged out of her father's arms and tried to grab Trace's legs as they dangled in the sky.

Her reach was not enough. Grandpa ran faster than she did, grasping for his younger son's ankles as the dragon swept upward and away. As a last ditch effort he leapt into the air, grazing Trace's legs but not getting a good enough grip to accomplish anything by it.

A torrent of moths flew from the direction of the cave entrance towards the dragons, surrounding the beast that held a human in its talons.

It groaned with irritation as the bugs flew into its face, stalling its flight as it struggled against the blindness and the obstacle the insects were proving to be as they struggled to drive it back to the ground.

The dragon beat off the cloud of grey-winged creatures with a mighty flap of its reptilian wings, throwing them into chaos.