The Chosen

The Karhimaen Chronicles

by Elizabeth 'Taz' Wilson


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Book Details

Language : English
Publication Date : 6/16/2011

Format : Softcover
Dimensions : 6x9
Page Count : 144
ISBN : 9781463415914
Format : E-Book
Dimensions : N/A
Page Count : 144
ISBN : 9781463415907

About the Book

Niyanii’s heart beat painfully against her chest as the fifth man came towards her. His piercing blue eyes were icy as they stabbed trough her. She had never looked at a man like this before and she had to admit, he was something to look at. Cyrus started with her legs. They were long, well toned and so smooth. He watched her shiver and then goose bumps cover her body. Cyrus could tell she was strong and in complete health. He picked up her right hand. This girl was not meant for field work; perhaps a maid? But yet her hands were so smooth. Not rough. “So, what’s your bid?” He suddenly cupped one of her breasts. Niyanii smacked him. Everyone went quiet except for someone who was laughing at the back of the room. How dare he touch her like that! Cyrus looked down at her shocked. Those baby blue eyes were so damn beautiful and furious. She watched the guy pull a red money bag from inside his tunic and hand it to Raevin. Did the guy just buy her? Niyanii would have been outraged, if he didn’t walk over to her and pull off his tunic. Then he wrapped the warmed cloth around her. “Help me?” She whispered. He looked surprised, but those icy eyes turned into liquid warmth. “I’ll try.”


About the Author

I love to write. I wouldn't consider that a 'qualification' but nothing stops me from doing what I love to do. It shouldn't stop anybody from writing. I have a great imagination and I'm a fairly decent speller. You don't need much to know how to write. I don't. I just started with an idea and let my creative juices flow. I started writing when I was twelve. It was something that made me feel better when I was being bullied(yes I was bullied). I just felt like a piece of paper and a simple pen was my only friends and so, I began to write. My mother couldn't believe all the little stories I wrote and how creative I was. She has never fully read aqnything I wrote, but the little bits and pieces that she did read, she liked a lot. So with her persistence and her faith, I finally gathered my strengths and we decided to get one of my books published. It took a long while to decide which one I wanted to publish, it was not easy. But, I decided to go with the one that didn't need a whole lot of work. I've lived in North Carolina since I was nine and was born in Michigan.I have plans on moving my mother, sister and I up to Kentucky. It seems quiet and relaxing up there and my family needs a new look on life for a while. Get away from drama like everyone needs too. I was born in June 1990 and I don't have any children yet. Unlees you want to count my dog, Coffi and my cat, Micky. To me, that's all the 'kids' I'll ever need. I'm in the process of finishing my education and am pursuing a career as a published writer and tattooing. I love to draw too, but I'd rather write. And I'll give some advice to those writers who are afraid to either get published or belive that they aren't good enough: Life is a dance; you can either sit out or dance your life away. You can't just sit there and watch your life pass by. I was and I said to myself one day, I want to be somebody one day, I can't just sit here and write and have no one know how awesome my imagination is. I want to share what I think of, with others. And knowing that I did something that others doubted upon, makes me feels like my own superhero.