RADHA: Chapter 3

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• His Blessing, Her Beast   ROHAN: Chapter 4

  "You look nervous.""Do I?""Immensely.""...That's not help

• His Blessing, Her Beast   RADHA: Chapter 3

  The auction was in town.Every year, as per Mr. Fanchise's rules, the village of Mukhauta was to hold a yearly auction (run by him, obviously) in which people were able to sell things that they thought were of good value. Most of the time, it was jewelry, or goats, and cows that were rumored to produce milk that could cure the plague.

• His Blessing, Her Beast   ROHAN: Chapter 2

  How long had it been?The words echoed emptily in my mind as I reached for the golden knob, a force of old fear pulling me back. It had been years since I stepped foot in the room; in the place that I once went seeking comfort. It had been years since the cool touch of the metal seeped into my hands, the skin dark and rough.

• His Blessing, Her Beast   RADHA: Chapter 1

  3,000 years later..."There goes the baker with his bread like always," I sang quietly, reaching for the spatula I had left discarded on the marble countertop. "The same old bread and jam to sell." I pinched my fingers together, gathering the small amount of salt that I needed and popping it into the wooden bowl I was using. I dipped the spoon into the bowl, mixing slowly.

• His Blessing, Her Beast   Prologue

  Once upon a time...In a hidden land invisible to the human eye, there lived a prince and his family in a large, magnificent kingdom. He was a young man, hardly twenty-years-old, and he was his father's heir, next in line to the throne.The prince l