Ward de'Ath should be dead by now. Instead, hes chasing after a soul-eating creaturethat he unleashed and is bent on stopping her before she slaughters more innocents. Fortunately, Celia Carlyle remains by his side, a nobleman's gorgeous and deadly daughter, who iswell, dead. Celia claims shell
Ward Against Disaster
✍ Scribed by Card, Melanie
- Book ID
- 110501016
- Publisher
- Entangled Publishing
- Year
- 2015
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 217 KB
- Series
- Chronicles of a Reluctant Necromancer 3
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781633751354
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
Ward de'Ath should be dead by now. Instead, hes chasing after a soul-eating creaturethat he unleashed and is bent on stopping her before she slaughters more innocents. Fortunately, Celia Carlyle remains by his side, a nobleman's gorgeous and deadly daughter, who iswell, dead.
Celia claims shell champion Ward wherever he goes, even when she thinks his quest is hopeless. He can only hope her pledge comes from her heart, and not because shes bound to him through his magic.
When they enter Dulthyne, they stumble upon a dark power that threatens the entire town. Ward, with his unreliable necromancy, is determined to help but finds himself ensnared in the lure of white-hot magicblood magic he struggles to resist. But if Celias love is a lie, it might just doom his soul to the dark arts forever.
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