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"On the other side of that door is the man you're going to marry." My father's chilling command sends a shiver down my spine. Suddenly, it clicks. The mysteriously gifted dress. The innocent-looking invitation. This isn't dinner. It's a wedding. My goddamn wedding. The doors swing open... And towering at the altar, all muscle, ink, and menace—Leon Natali. The monster I've cursed since I was old enough to know his name. He's older. Colder. Desperate for an heir. And I'm the gift-wrapped offering meant to seal a blood-soaked alliance.

Twain and his assistant Wentworth Cabot are on a boat cruise to Europe. The company of Twain's friend Rudyard Kipling seems to guarantee smooth sailing. But soon a wealthy young man has disappeared from the ship. Now a murder needs solving, and Twain is on the case.

“Feist has a natural talent for keeping the reader turning pages.”—Chicago Sun-Times The Serpentwar Saga continues! The second book in master fantasist Raymond E. Feist’s New York Times bestselling classic epic fantasy adventure of war, magic, betrayal, and heroism, Rise of a Merchant...

Mein Name ist Logan St. James. Ich bin in einer kriminellen Familie aufgewachsen, aber heutzutage sind meine Tattoos und meine Narben unter einem Anzug versteckt. Ich beschütze die königliche Familie von Wessco. Und durch die Heirat ihrer Schwester gehört auch Ellie Hammond zu dieser Familie. Ich bin gut in meinem Job. Wirklich, wirklich gut. Aber wenn Ellie einen Raum betritt, dann ist es plötzlich verdammt schwer, an irgendetwas anderes zu denken als daran, wie gern ich sie berühren würde. Wie gern ich mehr tun würde, als sie nur zu berühren.

If I have to marry a Princess I’ve never met, let’s have a little fun first. I want to know what I’m dealing with. It was only supposed to be an afternoon in disguise, but then a snowstorm hits and everything changes. Now I’m spending the night in a cabin with the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. A woman who has secret fantasies … ones I can fulfill … so long as she thinks I’m not royalty. Turns out, neither of us are what we seem.