The Royal Spares
When a second-born princess agrees to marry the heir to the empire to save her conquered country, she’s pulled into a series of deadly trials to win his hand—and finds herself falling for the emperor’s vengeful hostage princes instead…
A Game of Veils (The Royal Spares #1)
Play for a husband. Don’t fall for his enemies…
As the second-born princess of a kingdom conquered by a brutal empire, I’m nothing but a pawn. Little do I expect my parents to arrange my marriage to the most powerful bachelor of all: the son of the emperor himself.
But when I arrive at the imperial palace, I discover I must compete for my betrothed—vying with the court noblewomen in a series of humiliating trials to prove our devotion.
Those who fail will be executed.
For the sake of my country, I’ll risk my life to win my husband—this sadistic man who applauds the torment and flaunts his lovers.
Unfortunately, my scheming competitors aren’t my only enemies. The emperor’s royal wards—princes of other conquered domains, held hostage to ensure their families’ obedience—lurk in the shadows.
They see me as a traitor, prostrating myself for our tyrants’ approval. The perfect target for their bottled rage. They’ll do whatever they can to distract me, unsettle me… ruin me.
Forbidden as they are, I can’t help being drawn in by their seductive wiles. Behind their simmering fury, their pain and broken hopes call to me.
They might be just the allies I need to save my life and my kingdom. But only if I can conquer these wicked men before I lose my heart.
A Pact of Blood (The Royal Spares #2)
A Dance of Shadows (The Royal Spares #3)
A Reign of Embers (The Royal Spares #4)
Can you make peace with the god of war?
The balance of power has finally swung in my favor—on the mortal plane. It seems one of our gods objects to my new position and will stop at nothing to unseat me.
I’ll have to rely on every trick up my sleeve, all the devotion the men I love have to offer, and the faith that’s kept me strong through so many trials before. Even if that means watching my princes walk away.
Will my schemes end up destroying the continent I’ve fought so hard to protect? Or is it still possible to build a better world out of all these embers?



