She's been the victim and the survivorâŠ
Poppy never dreamed she would find the love sheâs found with Prince Casteel. She wants to revel in her happiness but first they must free his brother and find hers. Itâs a dangerous mission and one with far-reaching consequences neither dreamed of. Because Poppy is the Chosen, the Blessed. The true ruler of Atlantia. She carries the blood of the King of Gods within her. By right the crown and the kingdom are hers.
âThe enemy and the warriorâŠ
Poppy has only ever wanted to control her own life, not the lives of others, but now she must choose to either forsake her birthright or seize the gilded crown and become the Queen of Flesh and Fire. But as the kingdomsâ dark sins and blood-drenched secrets finally unravel, a long-forgotten power rises to pose a genuine threat. And they will stop at nothing to ensure that the crown never sits upon Poppyâs head.
âA lover and heartmateâŠ
But the greatest threat to them and to Atlantia is what awaits in the far west, where the Queen of Blood and Ash has her own plans, ones she has waited hundreds of years to carry out. Poppy and Casteel must consider the impossibleâtravel to the Lands of the Gods and wake the King himself. And as shocking secrets and the harshest betrayals come to light, and enemies emerge to threaten everything Poppy and Casteel have fought for, they will discover just how far they are willing to go for their peopleâand each other
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The Crown of Gilded Bones
âI...I summon the flesh and fire of the gods, to protect me and those I care for. To ride at my side and stand guard at my back. I call upon the bloodline birthed of flesh and fire to awaken.â
âGods, I hope you truly understand how strong you are. Iâm constantly in awe of you. Iâve been in awe of you since the night in the Red Pearl.â
âEverythingâs all right. Theyâre just protecting you.I donât know everything that is going on right now, but youâall of youâwant to keep her safe. And Iâm all about that. You know I would never hurt her. I would tear out my own heart before I did that. Sheâs injured. I need to make sure sheâs okay, and nothing is going to stop me from doing that. Not even you. Any of you. I will destroy every single one of you who stands between her and me.â
âYes, here we all stand, apparently determined to irritate the hell out of one another. Not me. I donât want to irritate anyoneâyou know, the person who was attacked not once but twice and then shot in the chest with a crossbow. And yet, Iâm the one who has to tell you two to knock it the hell off.â
âStrange how small the world is, though. The whole purpose of assuming the role I did was to ensure an open pathway between Casteel and you. I spent years living a lie, all so he could capture the Maiden and use her to free his brother and gain back some of our stolen land. I had no idea what you were or even why you were the Maiden.â
âYou know how you said it was weird to be a Queen to the wolven but not be a wolven? It made me think of how when I met you, I was looking for the Maiden, but I found a Princess, a Queenâmy wife. I donât know. It just made me think about how you find things you never knew you needed when youâre looking for something completely opposite.â
âI do not doubt that, son. I was there when you came to and realized that she was gone. I saw you, and I have never seen you like that. I will never forget it. And I can even understand your need to protect her. Gods, do I understand that. But as the King, I cannot approve of what you did.â
âAnd if you decide you want to take what is yours, claim the throne, I will set this entire kingdom on fire and watch it burn if that ensures that the crown sits on your head.â
âIâm not the threat to Atlantia. You are. You have always been the threat.â
âUnrest and unease are two very powerful destabilizers of any society. No matter how great one is, they can be taken apart piece by piece from the inside, often weakening the foundation to the point of collapse before anyone realizes what is happening.â
âMy Queen. I guess I will have to stop calling you Princess.â
âHer name is Penellaphe. And if you get my wifeâs permission, you may call her that. If not, then you may call her Princess. Whatever rolls more respectfully off your tongue. But what you will never refer to her as is the Maiden. Do you understand me?â
âFor thousands of years, that was repeated over and over until it simply became something known and never questioned. But it was a lie to sway those who were too curious. Iliseeum lies beyond the Mountains of Nyktos.â
âMy son would only choose a bride whose bravery equaled his own.
âWe came here in hopes that you two could help us determine what my wife Ascended into. And on a personal note, Iâd hoped that youâd get to know Penellaphe a little and vice versa. But if weâre going to rehash the past, then there is nothing left for us to do but take our leave.â
âThe heart doesnât care how long you may have with someone. It just cares that you have the person for as long as you can.â
âYouâve faced Craven and vamprys, men wearing masks of human flesh, creatures without faces, and stared down Atlantians who wanted to harm you with the kind of strength and bravery most lack. Remember what you are. Fearless.â
âYou are the foundation that helps me stand. You are my walls and my roof. My shelter. You are my home.â
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