[A commanding, powerful pharaoh and a beautiful, fragile “captive pet”]
A sandstorm, a bolt of lightning, and she goes from being a modern archaeologist to the pharaoh's captive pet.
Mia never imagined that an ordinary archaeological expedition would put her face-to-face with the mysterious and majestic pharaoh. One moment, she was at an excavation site in the Valley of the Kings; the next, she was in thirteenth-century BC Egypt, dressed in rags, unable to speak the language, and imprisoned in a Theban military camp.
An accidental act draws the attention of a man as dazzling as the sun god: Ramesses II, young, handsome, imposing, and possessed of absolute power. His gaze is probing, his curiosity impossible to refuse.
He pulls her from the mud, gives her shelter, and teaches her the ancient hieroglyphs. His touch is hot, his voice low, and his interest is both a blessing and a force drawing her into the whirlpool of palace intrigue.
When the imposing pharaoh dismisses his attendants and his towering figure envelops her in the shadows of the tent, his warm breath almost brushing her earlobe as he presses her for the secrets of her “artifacts,” Mia cannot tell whether he is interrogating her or drawing close in another way.
She knows all the history of his future, yet cannot work out where she stands in his heart. He commands an entire nation, but cannot control the heart of this “outsider.”
Why, don't you continue writing?😭😭
Super beautifully written, with a tight storyline