Crown Me Yours (Heartstring Duet) by Liv Zander Opal Reyne No one warned her that

No one warned her that he was the Secret Baby Tamer or that she'd be spending a whole lot of time with him and his geriatric Chihuahua

A story about bringing a holiday home – and what happens when what goes on on holiday comes back to bite you…

I did what any rational man would do-I staked my claim

There are no whispered words here

the confession could be much more destructive than the actual sin…

Crown Me Yours (Heartstring Duet) by Liv Zander Opal Reyne No one warned her thatWed him. Bed him. Slit his throat. I killed the king. Crowned myself in his blood, But the curse still festers. To break it, I need Death, On his knees, A ring on his finger. My blade at his throat. The god fights me to the grave, Evades my touch, Mocks my wanting. He would rather tear himself apart, Than let me close enough to end this. But I didn't come this far to lose. I came to crown him mine. Welcome to your wedding, my love. Crown Me Yours is a