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
Why You Should Read This Book
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The Crown of Gilded Bones
âIâm going to Iliseeum. Once I return, I will send the Blood Queen the kind of message only Casteel would be proud of.â
âI have been used my entire life in one way or another, and I will not be used again. I know what I am now. I know what it means to have had the power in me this whole time. My brotherâs death wasnât in vain. Neither was Lyraâs. I understand now.â
âNot only can she defend herself, she needs to be able to defend herself. And that is why she will be allowed to do so, whether she is our Queen or our Princess.â
âYou will bow before your Queen. Or you will bleed before her. It is your choice.â
âIf any of those who inflicted one second of pain on you still breathed, I would tear them apart, limb from limb. I pray that the death you dealt them was slow and painful.â
âI want to do everything imaginable, and things no one has ever thought of with you. But I only need you, Poppy. Now. Always.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
âI couldnât bear it if you thought you were responsible. I donât want that to eat away at you. You havenât failed me. I donât know where I would be right now if it werenât for you. I donât even know if I would be alive.â
âYouâre standing. Youâre dealing with it, and fuck if Iâm not in awe of you right now. But I also know none of this has hit you yet, and that concerns me. You keep telling me youâre okay every time I ask how you are, and I know that canât be true.
âWith the last Chosen blood spilled, the great conspirator birthed from the flesh and fire of the Primals will awaken as the Harbinger and the Bringer of Death and Destruction to the lands gifted by the gods. Beware, for the end will come from the west to destroy the east and lay waste to all which lies between.â
âVery few men donât want to make war, while nearly every woman wants to end it. Most would believe the former causes the most bloodshed. Theyâd be wrong. The latter is always the bloodiest, and always requires a great sacrifice. But, sometimes, no matter how many measures one takes, or how much they are willing to compromise, war cannot always be prevented.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
âI love you, Penellaphe. You. Your fierce heart, your intelligence and strength. I love your endless capacity for kindness. I love your acceptance of me. Your understanding. Iâm in love with you, and I will be in love with you when I take my last breath and then beyond in the Vale. But I have no plans to enter the Vale anytime soon. And I will not lose you. Ever. I love you, Princess, and even if you hate me for what Iâm about to do, I will spend the rest of our lives making up for it.â
âBonds are strange things, Poppy. But my loyalty to Cas has never been about a bond created when neither of us was old enough to walk. It never will be. You have nothing to worry about when it comes to us. And I doubt that you have much to worry about when it comes to any of the other bonded wolven. Most of us have fostered friendships that canât break. So, we justâŠwe just made room for you.â
âBravery is a fleeting beast, isnât it? Always there to get you into trouble, but quick to disappear once youâre where you want to be.â
âIf you think that what I did was a shock, then you need to understand that I will do anything and everything for my wife. No risk is too great, nor is anything too sacred. Because she is my everything. There is nothing greater than her, and I do mean nothing.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
âSo, Iâm a threat that must be dealt with because Iâm descended from a deity, who may or may not have had anger-management issues? As if I have no autonomy and am just a byproduct of what is in my blood?â
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