Title: Missing
Royal
Author: Konstanz
Silverbow
Genre: YA
Romance
Blurb:
One princess destroyed the world.
One princess must save it.
When she was little she wished to be a princess. Now as a teenager she just wishes she fit in. But Shanice doesn't feel like she belongs, she never has.
When her parents tell her she is the last known princess from another world, it all makes sense. A world full of magic in place of technology. One where she is more than just royalty, she is their last chance to stop the one who is bent on destroying it. Mendina.
But she can't do it alone, first she must find the other missing royals. In her quest, Shanice will be forced to choose between the course prophecy set for her, and the one that leads to the man her heart belongs to.
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When she was little she wished to be a princess. Now as a teenager she just wishes she fit in. But Shanice doesn't feel like she belongs, she never has.
When her parents tell her she is the last known princess from another world, it all makes sense. A world full of magic in place of technology. One where she is more than just royalty, she is their last chance to stop the one who is bent on destroying it. Mendina.
But she can't do it alone, first she must find the other missing royals. In her quest, Shanice will be forced to choose between the course prophecy set for her, and the one that leads to the man her heart belongs to.
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Author Bio:
Konstanz Silverbow has always been a dreamer . . . but not a writer. Being an author was something she was dragged into. But since that day, she hasn't stopped. It has become more than a hobby, it is a passion.
Konstanz Silverbow has always been a dreamer . . . but not a writer. Being an author was something she was dragged into. But since that day, she hasn't stopped. It has become more than a hobby, it is a passion.
During
the day Konstanz works, making jewelry, playing the violin, collecting dragons,
and learning all she can about medieval weapons. But at night she creates made
up worlds and places where those dragons come to life and the weapons are used
in battle."
Young
adult fantasy, paranormal with a dash of romance author, Konstanz Silverbow;
Proud Creator of magical worlds, fictional creatures, ideal super heroes and
sarcasm since 2007!
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Blog: http://nothoughts2small.blogspot.com/
Website: http://www.authorkonstanzsilverbow.com/
Twitter: https://twitter.com/konstanzs
Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7102407.Konstanz_Silverbow
Blog: http://nothoughts2small.blogspot.com/
Website: http://www.authorkonstanzsilverbow.com/
Excerpt:
We
don’t race like usual. No games or laughing. Just silence as we ride through
the trees and towards the gate. The one place I’ve always wanted to go. The one
place I wish I was never going. The one place I can’t avoid.
We
arrive at the gate far too soon. I begin shaking. My hands tremble as I fidget
with the reins. My entire body is tense. I’m not sure what terrifies me the
most about this whole scenario but one thing I know for sure, this is real.
It
isn’t a joke set up by my parents. This isn’t just a dream that’s about to end.
Tears well up in my eyes once more as I finally let the truth sink in – I’m
leaving everything I’ve ever known and never coming back.
Everything
I know is behind me. And all that lies ahead is a life I’m not ready for.
People wait for me because they love me, they claim me as their own but I do
not know them. It’s like my whole life is walking along a cliff. One more
surprise, one last push and I’ll go over.
I
don’t know who I am anymore. I don’t know much of anything. I’m walking into
the unknown with someone I thought I knew, but don’t really know at all. Each
haunting thought fills me as we approach the gate. So desperately I long to turn
around and run now while I still can.
“My dear Shanice, please be
comforted and know that you are being watched over. No harm will befall you at
this time. Feel peace, my daughter.” The haunting voice of my mother,
the one who beckons me, overcomes my senses. And where it terrified me before,
now her voice is soft and comforting.
I
feel the peace she wishes me to and as scared as I am, as much as I don’t want
to go, I make it to the gate and continue walking as it opens with one loud
squeal. Valentino allows me to enter first. Perhaps he can feel how much I feel
like running right now and knows I won’t make it through on my own.
But
I nudge Star forward, sobbing uncontrollably. Five steps in and I pull on the
reins. I turn around in the saddle and watch the gate close. More racking sobs
overtake me as my past is closed behind me by a hauntingly beautiful gate.
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