Rosie's Games
Romance Carnival 1st Prize. BEWARE THE FURY OF A PATIENT WOMAN. Rosalind Lux died after learning of her husband and sister’s betrayal. And just as she thought she finally found peace, she woke up forty years before her death. With memories from her past life intact, Rosalind vowed revenge. Her plans quickly brought her into the arms of a Duke whose enticing gaze contained mysteries that threatened not just her plans but her heart and body. …. BEWARE THE LOVE OF A CURSED MAN. Punished by the Goddess for his greed, Lucas Benjamen Rothley had been guarding the North for as long as he could remember. For hundreds of years, no woman has ever stirred his heart. That was until the fearsome Rosalind Lux stumbled into his life. Soon, he realized Rosalind wasn’t quite the damsel that she liked everyone to believe. She is hiding a secret so dark it could either end his curse or throw his life amiss. Tags: Revenge, Strong female lead, no rape or abuse, slow-burn romance. Other novels: The Lycan's Sin: COMPLETED Cover is mine. Instagram: @b.mitchylle Discord: MitchyMitch#3750
The New Ruler
Lonyth Capital, Siluria
"We cannot use the teleportation device," a woman said. She was holding what looked like a book, her gaze was on Lucas. She frowned, making the large scar on her face more noticeable.
"What are your orders?" she asked.
"So they used something to stop any relics and runes from working." Lucas narrowed his eyes at the book.
"The others, including Denys, are not responding to any communication that we have tried to send. The only way for us to go back is to teleport to the nearest base which is still half a day away from the Count's estate. Even then… we cannot assure that we would have the time to—"
"We will do that," Lucas said as he looked at the dying King of Lonyth. Whoever poisoned the King knew that he would immediately come back here to try and help him. This was merely a distraction. "Prepare the teleportation. To save the King, we must go back to the Count's estate."
"Understood," the woman nodded.
"I will teleport alone."
"Your Grace—"