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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 · แฟนตาซี
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453 Chs

Mountain stroll

Mia glared at her father, but she wasn't going to back down. What if Martin's path diverged from where they needed to go?

No, she was determined to make sure everything went smoothly, and that included scouting the path ahead with Ford.

"Mia, would you like to help me check the supplies? Now that we have an extra person we might need to adjust how we do meals," Seth invited.

"I can help, Mia should rest after all she's been through," Anaisa put in, looking up from Daniel. She seemed to belatedly realize Seth's real purpose in the statement, judging from her wince and soft, "Oh."

"Thank you, Aunt Annie," Mia put in before the redheaded woman could withdraw her offer. "I think I would like to stretch my legs a little."

Her father pursed his lips, and Grandpa clicked his tongue. Whether that was disapproval or not was anyone's guess.

"I'll be safe," She smiled. "I'll stick close to Ford so he can hide me if needed."