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Klarissa King
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Fiction
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2019
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English
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β¦ LIBER β¦
Gods: (A Dark God Romance) (Gods and Monsters Book 5)
β Scribed by King, Klarissa
- Book ID
- 110518064
- Year
- 2019
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 121 KB
- Series
- Gods and Monsters 5
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B07ZJX13MQ
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
βIf I denied you,β said Phantom, βwould you still melt to my touch? Like the Prince, could I become your villain and still have your affections?β I looked at him, my lashes lowered by weariness. βI donβt know. But donβt be jealous. I was always thinking up ways to kill him.β Stolen away by Phantom, Valissa finds herself tangled in a war older than herself. But with her powers climbing and cruelty rising, she starts to doubt her choice. Phantom offers her greatness but at a price, a price that carves into her a longing for her wretched Prince Poison. What can be worse than running from a malicious God? Running into the arms of anotherβ¦
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No, no, no! Prince Poison couldnβt kiss me. He was poison. If his lips touched mine, Iβd be done for. Dead. In seconds. With a frightened sound, I jerked back, out of his hold. Fury lit up his frosty eyes for a beat. But then I blinked, and he was as composed as the stony-faced portrait on the wa