The Blood Traitor
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- Ano da publicação
- 2022
Impressões
- Alison Reynosocompartilhou uma impressãohá 9 meses
🚀Não dá pra largar💧SentimentalThe trip to recover the rings was a little unnecessary, however, a great ending to a trilogy, I didn't like that Kiva lost its magic, they could have united rebels and the royal family with the jaren and kiva wedding
- Canarycompartilhou uma impressãohá 3 anos
👍Vale a leitura🔮Segredos Obscuros🎯Vale a pena💞Amoroso🚀Não dá pra largar💧Sentimental⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
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- ptrinity066fez uma citaçãomês passado
She had survived.
Now it was time for her to live.
Feeling that settle somewhere deep within her, Kiva looked at Jaren, at her friends, at her brother, and asked, her voice thick with wonder, with hope, “What happens now?”
It was Jaren who answered, leaning in to whisper three perfect words right into her ear:
“Now, we dream.” - ptrinity066fez uma citaçãomês passadoCresta ambled forward, a slow, unhurried approach, but once she was before Rooke, she struck as fast as a snake, yanking his left arm toward her while pulling a dagger from her belt. In the space of a blink, she managed to carve three short, sharp lines across the back of his hand, the blood welling instantly around the Z.
“Now you’ll fit right in,” she said over his furious — and now pained — roars. To the guards, she said, “Take him away.” - ptrinity066fez uma citaçãomês passado“There’s one more thing,” Jaren said casually. “Your crimes against humanity mean a life term at Zalindov, but your crimes against the crown prince of Evalon” — he indicated himself — “and the new queen of Mirraven” — he indicated Cresta, who gave a middle-fingered salute — “deserve something a little extra.”
“What are you talking about?” Rooke demanded, back to anger once more.
Jaren turned to Tipp. “Would you care to do the honors?”
The young boy grinned, the look unlike anything Kiva had ever seen on his face before, with it eerily similar to the expression Cresta wore. In a loud voice, he recited, “You are h-hereby sentenced to the T-Trial by Ordeal. Should y-y-you survive, you’ll be s-set free. But should y-you fail . . .” Tipp shrugged, his grin still in place. “You know h-how that ends.”
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