- Publisher: Wild At Heart Entertainment
- Available in: Ebook
Nine magical stones of incredible power. An evil sorceress who will stop at nothing to claim them. An epic tale of gods and monsters from the pages of mythology.
Will Alice stop the sorceress from finding the stones and taking away everyone and everything she loves, or will she join her in destroying the world?
This box set contains over 1,000 pages of The Soulbound Sorceress YA urban fantasy adventure bundled together at an unbelievable price. Expect breath-taking twists and turns, an unhealthy dose of wacky humor, and a dash of romance.
This box set contains the entire first season of “The Soulbound Sorceress” series which includes:
- The Soulbound Scar
- The Soulbound Stones
- The Soulbound Sword
- The Soulbound Sorceress
From the Books:
Swirling galaxies huddled together, centering into massive, menacing pupils. What was so beautiful a second ago was now completely unsettling. Steam wafted from cave-sized nostrils.
The Beast—that’s the name I’ve given it—lifted its gargantuan head and let out a roar, a roar so loud and powerful that it sent vibrations through my whole body and made my teeth chatter. It sounded like nothing I’d ever heard before, as if every predator on earth cried out in unison. The thunderous clamor echoed through the entire mountain range and shook the ground beneath me.
Fear paralyzed me, and a cold sweat ran down my forehead. The rain intensified, washing away the sweat and obscuring my view of the Beast. The smoke, burnt-leather, sea-salt combo reeked even stronger now. It lowered its head to face me and lightning flashed, giving me a full and terrifying view of the creature.
“Wh-what the hell?” I stammered. No thunder followed the flash of lightning, almost as if the thunder itself was too frightened to approach the Beast.
It looked just like a dragon. But this was no Puff or some fairy-tale-book monster. This creature looked twice as old as time, something that lurks on the dark ocean floor of your nightmares. Droplets vanished between cracks and wrinkles in its ancient, muscular, ashy-gray body. It was supported by huge, reptilian legs larger than tree trunks. At the end of each of its six legs, there were long, gnarled talons that could probably split somebody open like a rag doll. Large, chipped, ram-like horns spiraled out of two bony lumps on its head. Cloudy, starry eyes focused on me.
It looked pissed off.
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