Bücher von Wendy Heiss

In a god cursed realm, where rage is the food of war, Snowlin was already satiated.Now a prisoner of her father again, she has no choice but to play gambit for the sake of the people she loves. With only three pieces away from forming the Octa Virga, the Winter King prepares his armies of monsters and humans to overtake the realm and claim it as his own-crown himself a God. But his daughter lays the chessmen to play one last game of deceit.Who will move first?A pawn can be a queen, but a queen can never be a pawn.And a king who has lost his queen will do everything to claim her back.An alliance like no other forms in Numen to face the inevitable war. The odds knew no favour to the wicked or kind in Numengarth, but there were no odds to favour the wicked or kind as the realm awaits to see which Guardian will remain at the end of it all.Flame or lightning.

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In a god blessed realm where greed is the faith of rulers, Snowlin's existence was perhaps the greediest act of all.Born the forbidden child of two Aura, magical beings possessing god-gifted powers, she carries a burden of title. Prized a weapon of destruction by her father and hunted as a monster of carnage by others. The odds knew no favour to the wicked or kind in Numengarth, but Snowlin turned human, powerless, and a disappointment to the creator who intended to wield her in his claim for power over the continent.After twelve years disparaged into exile, she sets to return and claim what the realm owed her: revenge on both her father and the night king who hunted to take more than her life.Take and destroy were her plans.Use and bargain were his.She returns to find the rapacity of serpents lingering in the air and at her expense once again. Snowlin, now arranged to wed her nightmare for a political agreement, begins adjusting plans.While caught in a game of crowns, what would she choose to become? Pawn to the winter king or queen to the night king?