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Consort
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Consort
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Consort

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Keelan glared, hands clenched so tight they felt like wire strung over steel blades ready to spring loose and cut someone to ribbons.

Not someone. Father. Again. Always.

The battle for his and his siblings' freedom never ended. Keelan couldn't win, not when Father was trained and they weren't.

Nothing changed until Keelan's unwanted consort arrived, bringing hope along with a whirlwind of power.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 11, 2016
ISBN9781310218651
Consort
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Meyari McFarland

Meyari McFarland has been telling stories since she was a small child. Her stories range from SF and Fantasy adventures to Romances but they always feature strong characters who do what they think is right no matter what gets in their way. Her series range from Space Opera Romance in the Drath series to Epic Fantasy in the Mages of Tindiere world. Other series include Matriarchies of Muirin, the Clockwork Rift Steampunk mysteries, and the Tales of Unification urban fantasy stories, plus many more. You can find all of her work on MDR Publishing's website at www.MDR-Publishing.com.

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    Consort - Meyari McFarland

    Consort

    By Meyari McFarland

    Other Books by Meyari McFarland:

    Matriarchies of Muirin:

    Tales from the Dana Clanhouse

    Repair and Rebuild

    Storm Over Archaelaos

    Coming Together

    Facing the Storm

    Fitting In

    Following the Beacon

    Mages of Tindiere:

    Artifacts of Awareness

    City of the Dead

    Transplant of War

    Running From The Immortals

    Hearts of Magic

    Triumph of the Artificer Mages

    Debts to Recover:

    The Nature of Beasts

    The Manor Verse:

    A New Path

    Following the Trail

    Crafting Home

    Finding a Way

    Copyright ©2015 by Mary Raichle

    Cover image © Jazzmanzz | Dreamstime.com - Light A Candle Photo

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopy, recording or any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher.

    Requests for permission to make copies of any part of the work should be emailed to me_ya_ri@yahoo.com

    This book is also available in TPB format from all major retailers.

    Dedication:

    This story is dedicated to my parents for encouraging me, my husband for supporting me and my readers for enjoying my stories. Thank you everyone!

    Table of Contents

    Consort

    Mountainous Stretch of Wind

    Afterword

    Consort

    His teeth ached. So did his jaw. His hands which were clenched so tight that they felt like wire strung over steel blades ready to spring loose and cut someone to ribbons.

    Not someone. Father. Again. Always.

    The sitting room was silent, not still. It could never be still, not with Father looming by the window, one finger idly tracing the grill's graceful arcs as if he contemplated nothing more than a fresh coat of paint for the finely carved wood.

    Outside there was noise, people training in the courtyard. A horse's hooves. Voices raised, lowered, raised in shock. Stilled. Father smiled as if that sudden silence was his doing but no, it couldn't be.

    His power swirled through the room not outside of it. It silenced Keelan's complaints about being forced to take a consort that he didn't want. Padma's tearful expression had collapsed like a burnt-out coal into sullen resignation over Father's declaration that she would soon be married even though she was only twelve. Alex stood by the cold fireplace, arms wrapped around his chest because, yet again, he'd been denied the right to take holy vows as he'd wanted since he was tiny.

    Even Morgan, the only one of them who had ever had the ability to stand up to Father and then only with the help of his wives who were not present this afternoon, was silent. Breathing hard, nostrils flaring and shoulders hunched

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