By Vivi Anna
A prequel to GLIMMER
This is a quick story…
Born with gills and never wings, Dashrael has constantly attempted to end up himself to the excessive fae of dusk. a talented tracker and hunter, his companies were used for a century. however the project this time is assorted and is going opposed to every little thing he believes in. And disobeying orders units future into motion.
“Vivi Anna is a grasp at writing city myth and paranormal romances that maintain the reader at the fringe of the seat and GLIMMER isn't any exception.” – Debbie, CK2KwipsandKritiques
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