#kiryana

Princess Lyana knows what’s expected of her. She’s meant to marry a prince and bring honor to her family. Just because she knows what the tradition is doesn’t mean she likes it, or is going to make it easy for her would be suitors. She wants more than what’s planned for her. Her brother Liam is meant to rule the kingdom. Her future should be wide open. One day she meets Kira Yukimura, a thief with a heart of gold. She shows her that there is more than the life she’s been living while exiled in the castle. It gives her the courage to stand up to her parents and tell them she does not wish to marry. At least not a prince. For her heart has been stolen by a beautiful thief. One that’s going to show her a whole new world of adventure.

Ana froze solid, caught like a deer in headlights, and stared at the armored figure before her, wary and fearful of what he would do. “Oh—!” she squeaked, taking a step back and hiding her face with her notebook. Maybe he hadn’t seen her face; maybe she could still pretend to be something other than human. “Ah..hello there,” she muttered from behind the notebook. “Don’t you look...official.” Her voice wavered because he really did look official, like a soldier, like someone who would want her soul.

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