PRAISE FOR ARCHANGEL’S WAR
“Singh’s worldbuilding and imagination never disappoint. . . . Another riveting entry in the Guild Hunter series.”
— Kirkus Reviews
“Singh’s twisting plot and satisfying conclusion will have paranormal romance fans tuning in for the next installment.”
— Publishers Weekly
“A strong, game-changing book and one many readers will love . . . one of my favorite paranormal romance series.”
—Dear Author
“ Archangel’s War is epic in all the best ways and everything I needed it to be.”
—Smexy Books
“Absolutely epic and unbelievably suspenseful, Archangel’s War was a complete game changer in Nalini Singh’s Guild Hunter universe and will surely leave fans reeling in the best of ways. . . . Singh’s detailed, evocative writing was perfectly on point, with gripping action sequences and a thrilling conclusion that made Archangel’s War an unforgettable journey.”
—Harlequin Junkie
“ Archangel’s War is a truly power-packed story. . . . Nalini Singh doesn’t disappoint and truly delivered a story of edgy suspense, all the feels that tug at the heartstrings, and a story you won’t ever regret picking up! This author works her delicious magic in every way and it’s magnificent!”
—AddictedToRomance.org
“Surprising, riveting, and just a little heartbreaking. . . . This is one book that readers will want to read over and over and each time find something they missed as if words were secretly hidden on the pages.”
—Fresh Fiction
“Guild Hunter fans, RUN, do not walk to your nearest bookstore and grab this one as soon as you can. A penultimate read of epicness, Archangel’s War was the best in the series yet. I can only imagine where things will go next. Bravo, Ms. Nalini, bravo!”
—A Book Obsession
“ Archangel’s War delivered a long, gritty battle with losses and victories as well as personal battles and a romance for the ages. Guild Hunter fans will find this unputdownable.”
—Delighted Reader
“Ms. Singh knows how to give the fans what they want in her own way, and it’s glorious to read.”
—Romance-Reader.com
Berkley titles by Nalini Singh
Psy-Changeling Series
slave to sensation
visions of heat
caressed by ice
mine to possess
hostage to pleasure
branded by fire
blaze of memory
bonds of justice
play of passion
kiss of snow
tangle of need
heart of obsidian
shield of winter
shards of hope
allegiance of honor
Psy-Changeling Trinity Series
silver silence
ocean light
wolf rain
alpha night
Guild Hunter Series
angels’ blood
archangel’s kiss
archangel’s consort
archangel’s blade
archangel’s storm
archangel’s legion
archangel’s shadows
archangel’s enigma
archangel’s heart
archangel’s viper
archangel’s prophecy
archangel’s war
archangel’s sun
Thrillers
a madness of sunshine
Anthologies
an enchanted season
(with Maggie Shayne, Erin McCarthy, and Jean Johnson)
The Magical Christmas Cat
(with Lora Leigh, Erin McCarthy, and Linda Winstead Jones)
Must Love Hellhounds
(with Charlaine Harris, Ilona Andrews, and Meljean Brook)
Burning Up
(with Angela Knight, Virginia Kantra, and Meljean Brook)
Angels of Darkness
(with Ilona Andrews, Meljean Brook, and Sharon Shinn)
angels’ flight
wild invitation
night shift
(with Ilona Andrews, Lisa Shearin, and Milla Vane)
Wild Embrace
Specials
Angels’ pawn
angels’ dance
texture of intimacy
declaration of courtship
whisper of sin
secrets at midnight
A JOVE BOOK
Published by Berkley
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Copyright © 2020 by Nalini Singh
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Ebook ISBN: 9780593198131
First Edition: November 2020
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Contents
Cover
Praise for Archangel’s War
Titles by Nalini Singh
Title Page
Copyright
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Epilogue
About the Author
1
So long ago it is a lost memory . . .
Angels aren’t meant to die.
The words echoed over and over in Sharine’s mind as she stood at the burial site of her beloved Raan. She hadn’t known what he would’ve wanted because no one in angelkind prepared for death, and so she’d chosen his resting place according to all that she’d learned of him in their five decades together.
Such a short time.
She’d thought that he, older and wiser and gentle, would be by her side for an eternity. Her mentor in the art that was liquid flame in her blood had become her lover with an ease that seemed written in the stars, both of them more than content with their life together. She and Raan, they’d spent hours in the sunlight, alone with their canvases and their thoughts and their paints, yet together at the same time.
Angels aren’t meant to die.
Her fingers trembled, chilled and bloodless, as she brushed them over the small sculpture Raan had loved so much that he’d never parted with it; the favored piece now marked the location on this windswept part of the Refuge mountains where her Raan lay in eternal rest.
At first, when she’d woken next to him on that morning that still seemed a nightmare mirage, she’d thought that he had decided to go into Sleep, that deep rest of immortals who no longer wished to be part of the world. It was a thing done with intent, and her first response had been a razor-sharp stab of hurt.
She’d asked him so many times never to do that. She’d worried that because he was so much older than her, he’d want to Sleep and she’d want to stay awake and he would just leave her. But Raan had laughed his warm, calming laugh, and told her not to worry.
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