Crown of Fangs

A Valkyrien Princess. A Dragon King. A Handfasting neither wanted, but can't escape…

Thyra
I have known since I was a child I would be handfasted on my twenty-first birthday, but I did not realize my father intended to wed me to Drengr of Logaland, our kingdom's most dreaded enemy. Even if I could forgive his savagery against our nation, I can never forget…
His father murdered my mother.
Luckily, I do not have to, for I have been ordered by my father to fake a regard for the King Drengr, so I may get close to him. Learn his secrets.
And ultimately, destroy him.
For I am not just a princess. I am a Valkyrie, cursed and fated by the gods to roam the battlefield, feasting on the blood of wounded warriors.
I am the perfect weapon.
I wasn't counting, though, on falling in love…
Drengr
I do not wish to marry the spoilt Princess of Vagmar, but it was my father's dying wish, and I pledged him my oath I would see it done.
It is adorable how she thinks she is managing to deceive me. That she is a clever little spy.
But I know the truth, and I vow I will make her switch her allegiances before we are wed. To ruin every illusion she holds dear, until there is nothing left but the sweet misery I offer.
And I won't even use my dragons to do it…