The Ashes & the Star-Cursed King (Crowns of Nyaxia, #2)

by Carissa Broadbent

It was all her. Deadly and stunning. Even her hatred was fucking beautiful.

“You sound so disappointed, my murderous queen.”

“Let me make you the queen that you are. Let me guard your body, your soul, your heart. Let me spend the rest of my fucking pathetic life at your mercy. If I need to die, then let me do it by your hand. Please.”