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MediaDB / «Maktub. The Sands of Mahrus" Lana Meyer, Alex Gillian: download fb2, read online
About the book: year / Defeated in the mission “Poisonous Lover,” Erica Dawson is entrusted with a new task: the girl is sent to Anmar, where she is destined for a new unenviable role - she will become “bait” in the slave traders’ camp, located in the middle of the scorched white sands of Mahrus. Agreeing to this task, Erica cannot even imagine that she will turn out to be an exclusive “product”, a special “lot” exhibited at one of the most famous auctions in the Middle East... it is here that she will again encounter Jaydan Preston, none other than an agent Anmar special services. The artist's mask has been dropped. And now he is the one who bought her. He is the one on whom her whole life depends in the lost and most remote corners of the desert... New unforgettable adventures await them in ancient cities, where every destroyed stone is fraught with secrets and the memory of their past life purpose. Hot nights in the desert and unexpected twists of fate... is it possible to resist the feelings that were destined for them? Jaidan Western ambitions, self-confidence, rebellion, pride and audacity - here you will have to part with everything that I have listed, one by one. You saw the better side, but even that made you furious and indignant. What will happen, Erica, when we meet without masks? Take care of your wings, albies, their shine has already crumbled in that damn parking lot, but we haven’t even really started yet. We will burn to the ground, to the point of black scars, to the cries of despair, hatred, pain and lust that echo over the ashes. Fate has overtaken us... again, and this time it will complete what it started. And if I can't save you, I'll stay. We will burn, Einin. Together. Erica And I don't even know if I'll see him again. I will never admit even to myself that I want this, I’m so thirsty. At least one more time, at least one last time. Look into the clear and sharp features of the face, falling into the blue oceans of indigo-colored eyes. This desire is as necessary as a tiny sip of water in the epicenter of a hot desert..