Araneae Nation: The Complete Collection
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
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 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 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
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 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
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 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
The Complete Araneae Nation Collection
Hailey Edwards
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A Heart of Ice
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A Hint of Frost
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A Feast of Souls
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A Cast of Shadows
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A Time of Dying
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A Kiss of Venom
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A Breath of Winter
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A Veil of Secrets
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A Solstice of Mischief
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Edited by Sasha Knight
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This series was originally released by Samhain Publishing.
Contents
Araneae Nation Reading Order
Pronunciation Key
A Heart of Ice
A Heart of Ice Blurb
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
A Hint of Frost
A Hint of Frost Blurb
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
A Feast of Souls
A Feast of Souls Blurb
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
A Cast of Shadows
A Cast of Shadows Blurb
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
A Time of Dying
A Time of Dying Blurb
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
A Kiss of Venom
A Kiss of Venom Blurb
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
A Breath of Winter
A Breath of Winter Blurb
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
A Veil of Secrets
A Veil of Secrets Blurb
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
A Solstice of Mischief
A Solstice of Mischief
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Araneae Nation Reading Order
A Heart of Ice
A Hint of Frost
A Feast of Souls
A Cast of Shadows
A Time of Dying
A Kiss of Venom
A Breath of Winter
A Veil of Secrets
A Solstice of Mischief
Pronunciation Key
Pronunciations and anecdotes provided by
Kari McWest of the American Tarantula Society
Araneae, is pronounced “ah-RAIN-eee” kind of draw out the -ee a bit, some people put two syllables of -ee together like “ah-RAINY-ee”, either is fine, I say it like the last.
Araneidae, the same, but -idae is pronounced like putting “id” and “dee” together: “ah-RAIN-KNEE-id-dee”, and in all examples that follow, -idae is putting id and dee, “iddee”.
Mimetidae, all depends on who you learned it from, or where you learned Greek. I say it like the first part is like a little girl that’s a mime, a “mimette” or “mime-ett” and add your -idae, which raises the accent to the second syllable: “mime-ETT-id-dee”.
Theridiidae, hard “Th-” like in breath (not soft like in breathe or that or these): THAIR-rid-DEE-id-dee, now I bet you’re getting the hang of it. Actually it should be like in “Thailand”, with a hard T, but most people say it this way. “e” as its own vowel, almost sounds like a long “A”, or more like when a Canadian says “Eh”, Good-day, eh? Or “Ehhhh… What’s up, Doc?”
Salticidae, easy: salt iss idae, accent the second syllable, “sal-TISS-id-dee”, the “c” here is soft, but not in every case you see it. C it… get it?… nevermind =)
Deinopidae, is a tough one because it too is Greek and it all depends on where you learned your learned your Greek. People say “day-NOP-idae” others “day-NOPE-idae”, but in true Greek, the two vowels are separate, so it SHOULD sound like “DEH-in-NOPE-idae”, and only purists say it that way. So say it like that if you want to impress a linguist, and I know a few who would be really impressed! Make the DEE almost but not quite like DAY, then their heads will spin, because you nailed it.
Ctenidae, ct is always just the T, but not in the middle of the word. There is debate about this, but you’ll be fine saying either “TEN-id-dee” or TEE-nid-dee”.
Segestriidae, the “g”here is supposed to be hard, like “gate” but a lot of people say it soft, like “gerbil”, accent the second syllable, but again, some accent the first AND second! So, you can have “SEE-jess-TREE-id-dee” or “suh-JEST-tree-id-dee” or “SEE-JESS-tree-id-dee”, and the “g” to “j” sound is interchangeable, but most make it soft like j. The TRUE purist pronunciation is “seh-GESS-tree-id-dee”, again, the “e” is almost like “AY” in hay.
Pronunciations and translations provided by
Laura Redish of Native Languages of the Americas
Kokyangwmana – koh-kyahng-mahn-ah — means “spider maiden”
Kokyangwuti – “koh-kyang-woo-tee” — means “spider woman at middle age” *
Kookyangwhoya – “koh-kyahn-hoy-ah” — means “little spider”
Sikyakookyang – “see-kee-ah-koh-kyahng” — means “yellow spider”
Masikookyang – “mah-see-koh-kyahng” – means “gray spider”
Wishövi – “wee-shurr-vee” – means “spiderweb”
*Reference needed
*All mistakes in this guide are my own.*
A Heart of Ice
An Araneae Nation Prequel
A Heart of Ice Blurb
Araneae Nation, Book 0.5
Reine knows marriage isn’t about love. It’s about making the best bargain you can with what you have and then living with the consequences. Wedding vows are alliances given voice, and I do is on the tip of her tongue.
Ennis is a man on a mission to woo the future Araneidae maven, whether she wants him or not. Her clan is wealthy, prosperous and in dire need of the one thing his people have to offer—protection. But one look at her and all thought of his obligations vanish. He’ll court Reine, but he wants the feisty heiress all to himself.
Forced to entertain offers from her bevy of suitors, Reine is torn between duty to her people and loyalty to herself. Ennis is the man she wants, but is he the future paladin her fragile clan needs? She can choose to lead with her head or, for once, she can follow her heart.
Chapter 1
Upon entering my bedroom, I spotted my dearest friend leaning out the window with a blowpipe in her hand. Her grin was wider than her cheeks and sharp as the edge of Father’s sword. Her cackles rang hearty and loud. Curses rose from below, and she answered each merrily and with a shaken fist.
I slammed the door and leaned against it.
Isolde flung the blowpipe and whirled to face me with a slender sword drawn.
My eyebrow arched.
“Don’t give me that look.” She sheathed her blade. “The darts aren’t venom-laced.”
“Thank the gods for small mercies.” I snorted. “Mother will have cross words with you. Again.”
“Your mother loves me.” She patted her wild nest of hair. “Besides, I’m not afraid of her.”
That she wasn’t proved something I had long suspected.
Isolde had no sense.
But who was I to judge when I was the fool who gifted her with the blowpipe in the first place?
“Speaking of your mother—” she narrowed her eyes, “—why did she summon you so early?”
I crossed my arms to keep from punching something. “She says I must marry.”
“What?” Her eyes bulged. “She can’t have meant it.”
I recited her argument by rote. “You are eighteen. I could have forced you to wed two years ago. Now you are all grown up, and our circumstances have changed. You must…” I sighed, “…marry.”
Her hand wrapped her sword’s hilt. “I won’t let her force you.”
I grasped her wrist so she couldn’t draw her weapon. “Where did you get that sticker anyway?”
“It’s not a sticker, it’s a real sword.” She huffed. “If you must know, I won it in a card game.”
My eyes narrowed. “Who were you playing?”
She shrugged. “A few guards.”
“Isolde,” I groaned. “If Mother catches you carousing with them, she’ll send you home.”
The color leached from her cheeks. “I look forward to these three months the most every year.”
“As do I.”
Every summer Isolde’s parents let her visit. We had met in the summer market when I was eight and she was ten. Her parents brought her to Erania to sell, not realizing such practices were illegal in our city. I had been the one who found Isolde, and I had been the one to run to Mother on her behalf.
In the chaos that followed, Isolde’s parents were arrested. Her mother had bitten a finger off one of our guards. Rather than see Isolde sent away, I begged Mother to let her remain as my companion for the duration of her parents’ incarceration. From that bleak day to this, we were as close as sisters.
“We can’t explain away the sword.” I grabbed her arm. “Come on. We must return it.”
Her eyes rounded. “You’re going to venture down to the guards’ quarters?”
“I don’t see what choice I have.” I yanked her into the hall. “Stop dragging your feet. It’s almost time for my lessons, and the last thing I need is for Mother to catch me in the nest out of season.”
My clan, the Araneidae, had built this city of black marble above our true home, an underground nest with expansive tunnels and lush appointments able to keep us cozy during bitter winter months. During the brief summer, our people occupied the aboveground city to host trading days and parties.
Only guards on rotation and invalids were permitted to remain below out of season.
I was neither.
Isolde sniffed. “Can’t have her heir messing
around with the riffraff, now can she?”
My mother was the Araneidae clan’s maven, a title and a responsibility I would inherit one day.
“It’s not a matter of class.” As Isolde well knew. “It’s a matter of impropriety.”