One Prince. One Witch. One Fate. The upheaval in my life began the moment a prince stumbled into my house and asked me to read his fortune. Any other night, Missing: Casey L. Bond. She’s a firm believer that every amazing book needs a world you want to wrap yourself in, a character you want to win, and a love you would fight for. Casey is the award-winning author of When Wishes Bleed, Gravebriar, and House of Eclipses. Book Subscription Box Inclusions. Dnf @ 28% When Wishes Bleed is what happens when an author uses juvenile writing and lifeless characters to drown the seed of an interesting idea in a derivative mashup of The Hunger Games, The Selection, The Remnant Chroicles, and Graceling. I struggled starting at the 15% mark and only made it as far as 28% before I had to DNF on outta here.4/5.
When Wishes Bleed is a young adult fantasy romance perfect for fans of Adrienne Young, Cora Carmack, and Kiera Cass. Praise for When Wishes Bleed: "The Selection meets The Hunger Games in this MUST read!" (Tara Brown, international best-selling author) "Witchy, witty, and wildly addictive. Bond's twist on Fate is imaginative and fun. Casey is the award-winning author of When Wishes Bleed, the Frenzy series, and fairy tale retellings such as Riches to Rags, Savage Beauty, Unlocked and Brutal Curse. Learn more about her work at www.doorway.ru Additional links: Website: www.doorway.ru Newsletter: h. When Wishes Bleed by Casey L. Bond #NewRelease. Fantasy. Close. Collection by u/Joyffree.
When Wishes Bleed by Casey L. Bond a relatable, and entertaining look at love, war, friendship, dating, and everything in between. If you are interested in reading this novel, you can download its ePub, PDF or Mobi formats just in a few clicks. When Wishes Bleed by Casey L. Bond Summary. When Wishes Bleed is a gripping psychological suspense story. One Prince. One Witch. One Fate. The upheaval in my life began the moment a prince stumbled into my house and asked me to read his fortune. Any other night. When Wishes Bleed. 1. The tips of my fingers, even my nails in their beds, were glacier blue despite the hot, dry autumn air. They ached and throbbed as I pumped water into a kettle and prickled as I carried it back inside and hung it over the fire. Nothing but death would bring them back to life at this point.
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