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By Mercedes Lackey

The magic maintains in New York Times bestselling authorMercedes Lackey's captivating story of the 500 Kingdoms, whilst a attractiveness needs to conflict a few beasts ahead of she rescues her prince... 
The eldest daughter is frequently doomed in fairy stories. yet Bella-Isabella Beauchamps, daughter of a filthy rich merchant-vows to flee the standard pitfalls. 
Anxious to prevent the normal direction, Bella dons a purple cloak and ventures into the forbidden woodland to refer to with "Granny," the neighborhood wisewoman. yet at the manner domestic she's attacked via a wolf-who seems to be a cursed nobleman. Secluded in his citadel, Bella is torn among her kin and this unusual guy who creates significant innovations and makes her laugh-when he isn't howling on the moon. 
Bella understands all too good that breaking spells is rarely effortless. yet a made up our minds good looks, a wizard (after all, he's in simple terms an occasional werewolf) and a bit Godmotherly interference could simply have the capacity to result in a cheerful ending....

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The surrounding countryside turned into a blur of panting and the thuds of his own feet. He felt his lungs burning and his legs had seized up entirely, they had brought him as far as they were willing. He knew this place, he had been here once before. It was a large bridge, several miles out from the institute, they had driven across it when he had first been committed. He had no idea why his feet had taken him here across the sloping fields. Absent-mindedly picking bits of hedge from his clothes, he spotted a man dangling his legs off the edge of the bridge and whistling tunelessly to himself.

The blackness surrounding him answered his query, it was an odd thing to think about given the lack of time left for him to think at all. It didn't feel like he thought it would, time had slowed to a standstill and his stomach had lurched from the inertia but he felt no sense of finality in his action. He knew death was waiting for him with open arms yet he didn't pay it much thought, nor did he look back over his past life reliving moments long lost. If anything he felt resolve, not in ending himself but in this singular action.

There was something very wrong here, he didn't know why but every faculty left to him was screaming not to give this woman the ending of his life work. ' Her visage soured considerably at being denied. 'Mr. ' Two large men seemed to appear out of nowhere, flanking her. They didn't look friendly. He had to act, now. The chair went flying across the room and shattered through the glass pane. He was almost surprised to see it happen. Almost. Gathering speed he burst out of captivity, ducking and weaving between the outstretched arms of security.

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