From the desperation of golden crownsâŠ
Casteel DaâNeer knows all too well that very few are as cunning or vicious as the Blood Queen, but no one, not even him, couldâve prepared for the staggering revelations. The magnitude of what the Blood Queen has done is almost unthinkable.
âAnd born of mortal fleshâŠ
Nothing will stop Poppy from freeing her King and destroying everything the Blood Crown stands for. With the strength of the Primal of Lifeâs guards behind her, and the support of the wolven, Poppy must convince the Atlantian generals to make war her wayâbecause there can be no retreat this time. Not if she has any hope of building a future where both kingdoms can reside in peace.
âA great primal power risesâŠ
Together, Poppy and Casteel must embrace traditions old and new to safeguard those they hold dearâto protect those who cannot defend themselves. But war is only the beginning. Ancient primal powers have already stirred, revealing the horror of what began eons ago. To end what the Blood Queen has begun, Poppy might have to become what she has been prophesied to beâwhat she fears the most.
âAs the Harbinger of Death and Destruction.
Why You Should Read This Book
Tropes
Trigger Warnings
The War of Two Queens
âWe are not brothers of the same blood. We are not friends due to some bond. We are not loyal to each other because of courtesy or tradition or title. We have always been above all that. And, in a lot of ways, weâre two halves of the same whole. Different than Poppy and me, but not that much different. You know that.â
âBy the way, youâre beautiful when youâre like this, wrapped in nothing more than a cloak. As beautiful as you are when youâre draped in fine silks and dressed in breeches and a tunic. And tonight, when you moved between us? When you opened yourself to us?, and your essence spilled out from you, surrounding us? Entering us? Entering me? I felt worthy of such a beautiful gift as you.â
âThatâsâŠgods, thatâs my Queen.â
âBut you and I both know that if you had to choose, there would be no choice. To be honest, Iâm relieved to hear that. Casteel deserves someone who will burn the realm for him.â
âI am not the Harbinger. I carry the blood of the King of Gods in me, and those who reside in these walls do not speak to any godâor for them. They are your enemy. Not us.â
âI would do anything for him. I would do anything for you. And knowing that you would do this for me meansâŠThere really arenât words other than that my reasons for agreeing to the Joining have very little to do with Cas being a King or you a Primal god and everything to do with the love I have for both of you.â
âNothing except that Iâm in love with you. That I will always be in love with you, from now until our last breaths.â
âFrom the first moment I saw you smile⊠And heard you laugh? Gods. From the first time I saw you nock an arrow and fire without hesitation? Handle a dagger and fight beside another? Fight me? I was in awe. Iâm never not in awe of you. Iâm always utterly mesmerized. Iâll never stop being that. Always and forever.â
âItâs the truth, Poppy. All of us know the risks, and weâre not here just for you. He is our King.â He met my glare with his own. âAlso, I donât believe that once you have a couple of minutes to think about this, you wonât seriously reconsider taking on the entire damn Blood Crown by yourself.â
âI am not mortal. Neither am I Atlantian. I am a god. And I will not choose between the mortals and the Atlantians when I can choose both.â
âYouâre the one who taught me that I cannot save everyone. But I can save those I love.â
âHer name is a shadow in the ember, a light in the flame, and the fire in the flesh. The Primal of Life has forbidden us to speak or write her name.â
âThere was no way you couldâve known that she was capable of such a thing. Your kindness is part of who you are. It is one of the things that will make you a great Queen and god. You just need to learn when not to be kind.â
âEither you find me something else to wear, or I go like this. And if that is unsuitable, I will go to her with nothing but the skin I was born in.â
âShowing concern and empathy for the mortals doesnât mean I have no concern for my people. Thinking of their futures means Iâm thinking of our future, for they will be intertwined, whether wanted or not. It is the only successful path forward as we will not retreat beyond the Skotos Mountains. This war will be the last one.
âHoneydew. You taste of honeydew, and your skin smells of jasmine. Fuck.
âYouâre right. Casteel would never want me to take such a risk, not even for him. Not even when he would do the same if it were me who had been taken. But he also wouldnât try to stop me.â
âI was born with the flesh and fire of the Primal god in my blood. Make no mistake, with each passing day, I feel less like a mortal than I did the day before.â
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