Happy Sunday
Here’s a little snippet from my WIP. Nonhle’s POV. I know it’s been a while😌
Nonhle closed the distance between them in a flash. Rage burned in her eyes.
“What is my name?” She hissed.
“Nonhle.” Embe answered, not daring to look into her eyes. “Nonhle, Queen of Nohr.”
Kofi stepped took a step forward with a hand on the hilt of his blade. Asha reached an arm out before him. She shook her head.
With every step that Nonhle took, Embe took one back. They continued until he was backed into the wall with no choice but to look directly into her glare.
“We bleed the same, you and me. I am not a god. I don’t wish to be.” Nonhle said. “But when you pray to yours, you tell Him my name.” Nonhle turned, she met the eyes of everyone in the room. “Tell Him that the old kings are dead now. And I won’t beg for his mercy.”
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