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To the readers who always struggle to pick a favorite book boyfriend. Don’t worry—here, you’ll never have to choose. It’s okay to love them all.
The Kings of Lumathyst Present The Choosing Ceremony Hosted for the Legends of Chaos
enthusiastic consent to intimate acts with one or all four of the Legends of Chaos if chosen as a mate.
It’s likely the forbiddenness of it all that intrigues me; it’s only innocent daydreaming.
The demis—descendants of those blessed by the goddesses—had fallen out of favor with the kings centuries ago, back when they’d each ruled over their own territories, like the Legends do now.
Their ancestral surnames were placed on the Never List, ensuring no one from that lineage could ever rise to high status again, despite the fact that the power in their lines dwindled over time and only randomly appeared in one generation or the next. Like mine.
covering the light, silvery mark that showed up when I was ten. The one that looks like a tiny cloud. The mark of a demi blessed by the goddess Neph.
But she abandoned us long ago, along with my friends’ mothers, the goddesses Tareena, Eirdis, and Neph.
“A mate strong enough to handle all of us? It’d be—”
the Legends of Chaos are something to be feared.
“So, drink, dance, eat. Converse. And may the goddesses be with you.”
“Thirteen,”
“The Legends of Chaos choose number thirteen.”
it makes me wonder what else about him might be big.
Goddess, they could take me right here on this table if they wished.
Men like that don’t need a silent princess; they need a sharp warrior, someone who will fight by their side and not cower in fear when their darkness comes out to play.
I grin a wicked smile, biting my lip, and pluck a sapphire outfit from the wardrobe.
I’m in trouble if a few caresses and a fast ride have me melting for this man.
Survive first, dream later.
I’m more than excited to dive into all things Axl—his city, his antics, his body, whatever it takes to survive this.
He’s a god in the water, the liquid folding around his body like it bends to him and no other.
