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Someone Varius trusts wants him dead. And so do I. They call him an abomination, a freak of nature just because he's a witch without magic. My hatred of him goes deeper than that. He's a monster wanting to marry my baby sister, to kill her hopes and dreams by turning her into nothing more than a womb to push out his heirs. Well, I'm not going to let that happen. I sold my life to save hers fifteen years ago, becoming an assassin for our father to use for his darkest of sins. Now I have a special skillset and a name I'm willing to kill for free. But what I don't know is Varius never planned to…mehr

Produktbeschreibung
Someone Varius trusts wants him dead. And so do I. They call him an abomination, a freak of nature just because he's a witch without magic. My hatred of him goes deeper than that. He's a monster wanting to marry my baby sister, to kill her hopes and dreams by turning her into nothing more than a womb to push out his heirs. Well, I'm not going to let that happen. I sold my life to save hers fifteen years ago, becoming an assassin for our father to use for his darkest of sins. Now I have a special skillset and a name I'm willing to kill for free. But what I don't know is Varius never planned to marry her. No, the woman he buys in my father's office... ...is me.
Autorenporträt
As an author of fantasy and paranormal romance, she just needs to know some things, like how many dead babies can fit in a bathtub (34, 52.5 if blended), what human meat tastes like (dry pork), how to get away with murder (it's really hard to tell the difference between a drowning accident and a drowning murder, just saying), etc.This non-serial killer lady lives with her partner, who often drags her outside, claiming 'sunlight is necessary' and 'social interactions are a good thing'. Given her questionable search history, she goes along with it, thinking it'll be better to have less 'aloof serial killer vibes' should the police ever knock on her door...