The Princess in the Tower at the End of the Universe (eBook, ePUB)
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Set in the same world as Female Orgasms at the End of the World, but on the other side of the universe. ;)It's the end of the world, and the reign of Royal King Bishop has fallen, his kingdom of Stavia destroyed at the hands of the Invaders.Princess Valerie's family, held ransom over her head.The princess herself, locked up.The clock is ticking. She has but three days to accept the terms of her imprisonment in the tower at the end of the universe. The tower stands guard over her kingdom, a village that could all too easily be swept away by the high seas and other paranormal spirits.Unfortunate...
Set in the same world as Female Orgasms at the End of the World, but on the other side of the universe. ;)
It's the end of the world, and the reign of Royal King Bishop has fallen, his kingdom of Stavia destroyed at the hands of the Invaders.
Princess Valerie's family, held ransom over her head.
The princess herself, locked up.
The clock is ticking. She has but three days to accept the terms of her imprisonment in the tower at the end of the universe. The tower stands guard over her kingdom, a village that could all too easily be swept away by the high seas and other paranormal spirits.
Unfortunately for her, a prophecy foretold that her orgasms are the only things that can deter the walking dead from her lands, prevent them from terrorizing and conquering the living.
So, that is the fate dealt to her: Three days to exchange her soul and her orgasms for the safety of her kingdom, or else be killed for high treason, burned at the stake as a witch, or worse...
As for the three rugged, chiseled bodyguards assigned to her tower? The poor lads have three days to convince her to honor her duty to the new generation of citizens, or face death themselves...
Which may not be that easy, considering they're her childhood best friend, older brother's best friend, and her childhood bully...
When has being a young woman ever been easy?
A why-choose spicy romance, set in a post-apocalyptic the-world-burns-for-you setting. Sweet like dark chocolate.
Tropes:
he-falls-first (they, in this case - polyamory!!)
friends-to-lovers
older brother's best friend
enemies-to-lovers
forced proximity
EXCERPT: PROLOGUE
It was a trick that got the princess to return home to her kingdom.
When she landed back in her realm, the first thing she saw was the burnt orange sky. It was beautiful in that devastating way of eternal sunsets, that long, tense moment when the world held its collective breath, when one managed to escape the fiery flames of a forest fire far past the horizon, the weight of death and crispy destruction staining the sky in the fumes of burnt skin and ravaged, barren lands.
Except, it caught up to her. That fire was not raging somewhere distant that she could turn a blind eye to, but burning right here in her own kingdom.
And before she could flee, she found herself handcuffed, her magic stolen and vaulted shut.
Dragged up a steep spiral staircase like a death-row prisoner rather than exalted as the princess she was by birth right, she was tossed into the lonely tower at the edge of the known universe, like a Rapunzel in an apocalyptic world.
As if the tower was straining against its own weight, and could topple over into the sometimes-ice-sometimes-lava ocean that rose and fell on the breath of a sleeping giant buried beneath the earth's most volatile tectonic plates.
It's the end of the world, and the reign of Royal King Bishop has fallen, his kingdom of Stavia destroyed at the hands of the Invaders.
Princess Valerie's family, held ransom over her head.
The princess herself, locked up.
The clock is ticking. She has but three days to accept the terms of her imprisonment in the tower at the end of the universe. The tower stands guard over her kingdom, a village that could all too easily be swept away by the high seas and other paranormal spirits.
Unfortunately for her, a prophecy foretold that her orgasms are the only things that can deter the walking dead from her lands, prevent them from terrorizing and conquering the living.
So, that is the fate dealt to her: Three days to exchange her soul and her orgasms for the safety of her kingdom, or else be killed for high treason, burned at the stake as a witch, or worse...
As for the three rugged, chiseled bodyguards assigned to her tower? The poor lads have three days to convince her to honor her duty to the new generation of citizens, or face death themselves...
Which may not be that easy, considering they're her childhood best friend, older brother's best friend, and her childhood bully...
When has being a young woman ever been easy?
A why-choose spicy romance, set in a post-apocalyptic the-world-burns-for-you setting. Sweet like dark chocolate.
Tropes:
he-falls-first (they, in this case - polyamory!!)
friends-to-lovers
older brother's best friend
enemies-to-lovers
forced proximity
EXCERPT: PROLOGUE
It was a trick that got the princess to return home to her kingdom.
When she landed back in her realm, the first thing she saw was the burnt orange sky. It was beautiful in that devastating way of eternal sunsets, that long, tense moment when the world held its collective breath, when one managed to escape the fiery flames of a forest fire far past the horizon, the weight of death and crispy destruction staining the sky in the fumes of burnt skin and ravaged, barren lands.
Except, it caught up to her. That fire was not raging somewhere distant that she could turn a blind eye to, but burning right here in her own kingdom.
And before she could flee, she found herself handcuffed, her magic stolen and vaulted shut.
Dragged up a steep spiral staircase like a death-row prisoner rather than exalted as the princess she was by birth right, she was tossed into the lonely tower at the edge of the known universe, like a Rapunzel in an apocalyptic world.
As if the tower was straining against its own weight, and could topple over into the sometimes-ice-sometimes-lava ocean that rose and fell on the breath of a sleeping giant buried beneath the earth's most volatile tectonic plates.
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