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The world is made safe by a woman . . . but it is a very big world.
It has been generations since the Storyteller Queen saved her country from fire and blood - but now, the kingdom of Kharuf is threatened by a demon gathering power. When a princess is born, the demon is ready with her final blow: a curse that will cost that princess her very soul, or force her to destroy her own people to save her life.
The threads of magic are tightly spun, binding princess and exiled spinners into a desperate plot to break the curse. But the web of power is dangerously tangled - and they may not see the true pattern until it is unspooled.
Kingdom of Sleep by the critically acclaimed E. K. Johnston, is a spellbinding retelling of an enchanting fairy tale with the power of story at its heart.
286 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 6, 2016
There are corners in the world that are too dark to see, and there are edges that are sharper than they appear, ready to snag the unwary. There are those who do not fear the things they should, and there are those who would bargain with the devil herself for the sake of their greed.The world is made safe by a woman, yes, but it is a very big world.
Saoud, who wanted to belong. Arwa, who wanted her mother. Tariq, who wanted to do his work. And me…who wanted more than I could name.
"The spinners were cursed, the land of Kharuf was cursed, and Little Rose could break it in a heartbeat—if only, if only they would let her have a spindle."

"In the stories, the bold rescuer is always gallant," she said. "He swoops in and sets it all to right."
"I am not your rescuer, princess," I said the word without meaning to, but she didn't flare up at me again. "If anything, you are going to rescue us."
"I know that, Yashaa," she said. "It's only that for so long, all I had were my dreams."


“Saoud, are you coming with us for our sakes, or because you want to see your father again?”
“Can’t it be both?”
“Of course,” I told him. “Only, we might miss him in the capital. Or on the road. Or maybe my mother lied, and he has other business altogether.”
“Then I will go with you,” he said solemnly, “wherever you end up.”

