“You will not kill him,” I stated, my voice a deadly purr.

Benedict’s eyes narrowed, his chin jutting up in challenge.

“And why not?” he roared back.

“Because I claim him as my mate.”

I lunged forward and sank my fangs into Thad’s neck.

Afterword

Thank you so much for reading The Lost Kingdom! If you enjoyed this book, PLEASE leave a review.

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Rise of the Drakens

The Lost Siren

The Lost Alliance

The Lost Kingdom

The Lost Nation

The Lost Princess

*Coming Summer/Fall 2022*

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The 40-Year-Old Virgin Witch

The Witch Who Couldn’t Give Amuk

Chained: Rise of the Alpha Book 1

Claimed: Rise of the Alpha Book 2

Military Engagement

Acknowledgments

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The Lost Nation - PREVIEW

Wren

I’ve fucked things up. I grew up unable to make any decisions for myself, and then when I had the freedom to do so, all I did was make wrong choices.

I was a shit human and an even shittier draken queen.

I’d been kidnapped by the demons, and I’d been beaten and tortured by Severn, the right-hand of the demon Overlord, because he’d wanted information about my people and how to break the enchantments surrounding our island. I’d stupidly coming to care for my jailer, a demon draken half-breed who could have easily killed or mated me at any moment.

He settled for saving my life and keeping me sane instead.

The drakens didn’t deserve someone like me. This proud race of dragon humanoids were on the brink of extinction, all their females dead from the Demon Wars. They didn’t choose me because I was worthy, or because I could save them all.