Wed To The Lich By Layla Fae she has no choice but

she has no choice but to grab at it with both hands

but rules are meant to be broken

not actual attraction

victory begins to mean something else—winning each other’s hearts

Wed To The Lich By Layla Fae she has no choice butEvery living thing is repelled by my corpse like body but not my wife. Liches are almost gone, only a handful of us left. I must marry to keep my race from extinction, yet how? No living female will ever stoop so low as to marry a lich. People fear us. They say we are the harbingers of death, bad luck, rot and decomposition. In one last bid to carry out my duty, I request a wife through the Temple. She turns out to be a neglected, sickly thing with