Frost Kay - Kingdom of Rebels and Thorns

THE AERMIAN FEUDS

(Dark Epic Fantasy)

Rebels Blade

Crowns Shield

Sirens Lure

Enemys Queen

Kings Warrior

Warlords Shadow

Spys Mask

Courts Fool

Princes Poison

THE TWISTED KINGDOMS

(Epic Fantasy/Fairytale Retelling)

The Hunt

The Rook

The Heir

The Beast

DRAGON ISLE WARS

(Epic Fantasy)

Court of Dragons

DOMINION OF ASH

(Post Apocalyptic Fantasy)

The Stain

The Tainted

The Exiled

The Fallout

The Chosen (2022)

MIXOLOGISTS & PIRATES

(Sci-Fi Fantasy)

Amber Vial

Emerald Bane

Scarlet Venom

Cyan Toxin

Onyx Elixir

Indigo Alloy

Exciting! A fantasy of the highest quality that checks every box and still pushes the bounds of originality.

YA Books Central

Frost Kay is one of my absolute favorite new authors. Hands down. Her stories are impeccably well thought out and her characters are solid. I cant wait for more!

Bestselling Author Tate James

I should hate it because shes the competition but I just cant. Its phenomenal. Great characters, flawless writing Im hooked.

Bestselling Author Sariah Skye

T he toes of his boots hovered over the air. Marq stood on the ledge of a massive open window and gazed down at the waves crashing into the jagged cliffs below. The wind whistled softly, carrying the scent of salt and seaweed through the window. It caressed his face, ruffling his charcoal-colored woolen cloak. Gulls cried over each other amid the roar of waves and the sharp voices of the fishmongers wives as they haggled prices. Despite this cacophony of noise, it was peaceful here. Pulling his gaze from the boiling sea below, he turned his attention to the port, its ships decorating the harbor, bobbing like toys. Fishermen, merchants and traders marched to and fro like ants.

He sighed. His wife had loved walking in the market, always looking for new treasures or herbs to bring home. Her eyes would round and light up with excitement over some trinket. The woman had also harbored a deep love for the sea. A soft smile brightened his features thinking of the first time he saw her. He had turned into a bumbling idiot. He had taken a walk below the castle at low tide, as was his custom, and had reveled in the quiet time to think.

When hed caught sight of her, it stopped him in his tracks. She was completely oblivious to the world, with her arms thrown high and her palms facing the skyalmost like she was worshiping the sun. As she tilted her face to its rays, her midnight hair cascaded down her back, kissing the waves as they lapped just above her knees, her dress fluidly twirling about her legs. He had seen nothing more beautiful. As a boy, his nana used to tell him stories of sea nymphs and Sirenidae, and he wondered, could she be one of them? He was afraid she would disappear if he looked away even for a second.

Then shed dropped her chin, running her fingers along the frothy waves, a tiny smirk playing along her mouth.

Thats peculiar, he had thought, whats she smirking about?

His eyes snapped from her full pink lips to soft purple eyes. All he could do was gape. Purple eyes? Incredible.

You know thats considered rude; to stare in most places. She had grinned at him expectantly, yet he still hadnt moved a muscle. He couldnt. Rolling her eyes at him, she had gestured for him to come closer. Come introduce yourself.

He recalled how he had wanted to run to her, but that wouldnt do. He was a prince, and princes were dignified, so instead he had collected himself and strode toward her, attempting an air of confidence. But it was just his luck that on the first step hed caught his boot on a rock, stumbling and flailing his arms as he attempted to catch his balance. However, he had instead somehow entangled his feet in seaweed, landing on his stomach with a face full of sand.

Curses and sand had spewed out of his mouth. Marq growled and clenched his jaw, the sand crunching between his teeth.

Figures, he grumbled to himself. There goes any chance of wooing her.

Female laughter, interspersed with an occasional wheeze, had then tickled his ears, bringing his attention back to the woman. Hed been so embarrassed that he had rolled over and threw an arm over his face. Perhaps if he couldnt see her, then she couldnt see him. If only life worked that way.

A cool drop of water had plopped onto his face. What the devil was that? Moving his arm, hed squinted up at the purple-eyed beauty who was at that very moment leaning over him. His heart stuttered, which surprised him. Is it supposed to do that?

She had shoved her hand out at him, laughter dancing in those unusual eyes of hers. Im Ivy, she had stated. You should have seen my fall in the forest last week. I tripped on nothing, nothing at all. You figure out how that happened. I can tell you one thing, it was not pretty! shed continued.