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"We are tied together like life and death, you and I." ~ He lifted her hand and held out their united hands before the people gathered before them, "And so we shall plan the union of a millennium." She hoped they would soon see the fruits of their union to come, pray it be their redemption, not their final destruction. ~ Isleda has lived a life of running and fighting for her own survival. This time there's more than her life and freedom on the line, for a curse, her curse, is threatening to swathe their world in layers of ice, frost and pain. Suddenly she's got a whiff of Summer, golden curls and peach silk. Then, like a lightning strike, the storm hits. A tornado of fiery reds, great powers, he's a danger and a last hope. Who is her enemies and who will be allies? They must unravel past and present to preserve the future. The end may be a dagger to the heart as much as a cosy Autumn day. For their souls are tangled and lives intertwined, until eternity and endless worlds fall apart. * * * I made the cover, but don't own the image used. If anyone know who the artist is, let me know so I can give credit where credit is due. I own the story, the characters and the fictional world of Gesktókar. All rights reserved.
Part One | Cursed
