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Weakening the iced heart, The king and The kidnap..

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FiveReign entered his apartments later that evening, after having consumed a bit too much wine and fighting off the advances of Verity Demanding wench..

The rescue and The reprisal

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SixArriana woke to the sound of weeping and the smell of stale urine. She blinked at the single ray of sunlight that shone through a tiny window far a..

Challenges and Revelations

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SevenWith Eaglen accompanying them back to Hailridge Palace, Reign had no difficulty ignoring Arriana. His father had tested his feelings for the girl..

A walk and A run in with homicidal magic plants

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EightArriana woke the next morning still in her golden gown of the night before. A haze of silver powder covered her pillow and memories came rushing ..

Damn You!

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NineA strangled scream pulled Reign from his dark thoughts. It came from over the garden wall, and it sounded like... "Arriana!"Reign vaulted off the ..

Confessions

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TenArriana woke to the sound of a haunting melody and the feel of warm arms about her. Her eyes fluttered open to the sight of her husband's beautiful..

Revealing secrets, Flying the skies and Comfort

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ElevenReign watched her delicate features subtly shift as she considered the meaning of his words.He'd expected to see fear, but his bride surprised h..

Pleasure and Vows of protection

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Twelve"What do you think you're doing?" gasped Arriana."Showing you the pleasure of my magic."She knew that as soon as she looked at him she would fal..

Compulsions and Trials

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ThirteenReign felt a keen sense of disappointment when he entered his empty apartments. He'd thought of his wife all day and had anticipated the sight..

Teaching The Sylphie To love

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FourteenLady Arriana leaned low over the neck of her horse; her eyes squinted against the force of the wind, hooves pounding a staccato rhythm beneath..