“Stay away from the High Fae. He is hunting for you.”
We don’t send our men to steal magic from the fae realm. We don’t send our warriors. Instead, our women slip into their world, under the guise of sweet, innocent girls. They kill, deceive and maim for what we need.
I fight tooth and nail for my place in the pilgrimage to the fae realm. They are our oldest enemy, once our monstrous overlords, but when we banished them from our realm, our magic slowly bleed away without them.
We all know the rules of the steal their magic and return home. Never, never cross paths with the high fae. They are vicious and possessive, and would keep a human woman prisoner to ravish as their plaything. To own her body and soul. Many women never return from the pilgrimage.
I step into their realm and he is the first thing I see. Tall, dark and handsome in the most brutal way…and dripping with someone else’s blood. Aldrin becomes my high fae captor. Dangerous and deadly. An enemy to my people. Falling for him is utterly forbidden. Ludicrous. But my heart never listens to reason.
The fae lands are dying, dissipating on the wind. The human realm is fading.
We can save both through an alliance between humans and fae, if we can put the prejudice of five hundred years behind us. If I can bind myself to Aldrin.
The problem is, I’m already promised to a cruel prince. [edytuj opis]
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