An Heir Comes to Rise (An Heir Comes to Rise, #1)

by C.C. Peñaranda

“So you’re going to be my teacher?” He nodded. “In mind skills, sword skills, and…other skills, if you find yourself lacking,” he added suggestively.

She would not be weak. She would not cower. She would not lose.

The heir of souls will rise again, Their fate lies in her palms. With rings of gold and will of mind, She’ll save the lives of men.

“Screw the damn consequences.” She pushed up on her toes, hands going to the back of his neck. Then his mouth met hers, and the stars awoke, chasing away the darkness that had started to engulf her.

“There will never be another like you, Faythe. Human, fae, highborn, commoner… Never another soul like yours.”

Then she left the hut, intending to walk straight into the trap the captain had laid and bring the hunter down with her.