Silversword

ONLY PRIDE COULD DIVIDE THEM: THE SILVERSWORD WOULD UNITE THEM

Shunned by the superstitious villagers and condemned by her own father, beautiful, headstrong Mara fled her home at the first opportunity. Setting her face northward, she little dreamed of the long and hazardous journey that lay before her, or the mysterious stranger who would join her travels.

In his hard embrace she would succumb to temptation, tasting ecstasy in the fiery onslaught of his kisses. And from his lips she would learn of their mutual quest for the Silversword. For their love would be nothing but an impossible dream without the talisman that neither could wield without the other.