Return to the These Treacherous Tide's steampunk-inspired world of mermaids and reimagined mythological creatures in this fast-paced, standalone adventure with an insult-slinging, opposites attract, hate-to-love romance between a grouchy thief and a sassy, self-proclaimed hero. The selfish and the self-righteous can only flee together for so long before something snaps. But their path runs straight through the mist-laden and monster-filled swamp that exiled Cacao, with scheming poachers and a desperate cartel leader on their tail.
He's determined to get his hands on it, even if it means guiding the annoyingly smug, annoyingly valiant, and even more annoyingly beautiful hero back home. When his ramshackle thievery goes wrong, a chaotic escape leaves him chained to the cartel's prisoner: a self-proclaimed hero with a hidden stash of power stones so large that Cacao would never need to steal again. “Fungus brain.No one with half a brain would rob the jungle's most notorious energy cartel-but their power-producing stones are the only thing that soothes Cacao's mysterious pain, and after being banished from his homeland for similar thefts, the lonely naga is desperate enough to try. Her cheeks puff out and she shakes her head. A steampunk-inspired world Mer-snake/Nagas And that cover To be honest, I was sold on. It’s not nice that your love hurts other people.” Today I am delighted to be reviewing Once Stolen by D.N. “Hey now, I never said I approved of your actions. “You’re the only one who feels that way.” She repeats it three times before her words finally sink in. Most people go their entire lives and never find a passion like that.” Her hands lower, and she raps out a rhythm against the center seating block. “You have something that means a lot to you. “I think it’s nice, Cacao.” She brushes her wiry curls back, tucking her feet beneath her legs. Of course you would know so much about ignits.”
You say you just like rocks while wearing a rock necklace, playing with a rock, traveling through the Murk to get more rocks. “No-I-” She keeps quaking, and it finally hits me that the vibration might be laughter. I bolt upright, half-annoyed and-well, fully annoyed, and not the least bit worried that the poison in her veins might be giving her some kind of spasm again. Thais stares at me, her expression a crinkled mess. The gentle lap of the peaceful Murk water vibrates against the side of the boat, small animals romping through the trees around us. I tug my ignit out of my necklace to rub it before I sign, “I like rocks.” With a shrug, I lie out along the deck, my tail still twisted up in the driver’s seat. “How do you know this stuff?” Thais asks. Want a little taste of the book? Here’s a brief excerpt! Return to Our Bloody Pearl’s steampunk-inspired world of merfolk in this fun, fast-paced adventure with a hate-to-love romance, a boat-load of sass, and even more heart.Īnd here’s the ominous cover, designed by Laya Rose!
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