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Destruction of The Seelie Court Eighty-One
Lisha POV It's been two years since Allana’s death, Tyler has never asked how it was possible I left the Unseelie realm and returned home with him, and I have never told him. Damian’s and my son Nate was born a couple of months after we returned home; he is a beautiful little boy with the same deep-set chocolate brown eyes as his father, olive skin, and a head full of curly brown hair. Nate and Asher will grow into extremely handsome men; I can see them breaking many hearts before they find their true mates. Nate and Asher adore Tyler, and he is a fantastic father; he treats both our boys as his own. The first thing Tyler, Xavier, Skyla, Tiffany, and I did was build a meeting house in the center of the four realms. Every three months, we come together as representatives for our species and discuss any issues that may arise. Each kingdom has two representatives for the Unseelie, Zane and I; the werewolves, Tyler and Mateo; the vampires, Xavier and Skyla; and the Unseelie, Tiffany, an
Destruction of The Seelie Court Prologue
My name is Lisha; I am Dark Fae; my grandmother, the woman I loved with all my heart, betrayed me and will never stop looking for me. There's a war coming, and I intend to be the one leading the battle so I can ensure she suffers for all the pain she has caused me. She has taken everything from me, and there is no way in hell I am willing to stay in hiding any longer. When I was small, I used to sit on her knee in front of the fire while she told me stories of the night I was born. Allana always started the story by saying that after our Queen Belladonna's death over eighty years ago, the Unseelie had no royal bloodline left; that's why Allana stepped up to lead and protect us. On the night I was born, she held a meeting with the vampire king Andras and the werewolf King Damian. Allana knew that the Seelie princess Cassandra wanted to be Queen and would stop at nothing until she wore the crown. Allana tried to convince Andras and Damian to align with her to protect the remaining three
Destruction of The Seelie Court Chapter One
Cassandra POV Gabriel and I grew up together. We make a formidable couple striking fear in the Fae around us. We have been lovers for 20 years and are not exclusive. I climb from his bed walking to the window. I smile, knowing he can't take his eyes off me. I flick my long white hair over my shoulder and turn toward him. “I will do it, Gabriel. I deserve to be Queen." He rubs his eyes tiredly as he asks, “Have you thought this through, Cassandra?” I shrug before answering him, “She is weak. You know she should have handed the throne to me years ago.” Gabriel irritates me as he says, “The Queen will be dead soon, Cassandra. Why can't we enjoy our life together until then?” I narrow my eyes at him and hiss, “I will not wait any longer, Gabriel. I want the throne now.” Gabriel's smile is smug as he says, “Saying you want something doesn't make it happen, Cassandra.” I snap as my anger rises, “I am not a fool, Gabriel. You, of all people, should know that” He chuckles,
Destruction of The Seelie Court Chapter Two
Lisha POV Growing up in the Unseelie Realm, I had no restrictions. I never had anything to fear and roamed our forest freely. Being one with nature is bliss. Our forests hold ancient magic in their trees, their roots entering deep into the ground allowing us access to their magic when we turn eighteen. I am fascinated with magic and want to learn everything I can about it. My mother and grandmother are my best friends. I never knew my father, and I don't ask my mother about him as she still loves and misses him daily. My mother practices elemental magic like most Light and Dark Fae, as it is born into us and comes effortlessly. My grandmother, however, has a different outlook on life. Allana practices our elemental, ancestral, and dark magic. My mother has a sweet nature, and I rarely see her angry. She has beautiful olive skin, black hair, large soft brown eyes, and is slim, not as tall as my grandmother Allana. Who prefers to be called Allana and not gran, ma, or anything remotely
Destruction of The Seelie Court Chapter Three
Andras POV I don't think Cassandra realized how powerful Allana was. I laugh, recalling the anger on her face as Allana stormed out of the throne room, turning her back on the Seelie queen. Cassandra's blatant hatred for Allana will benefit both of us. “What took you so long, Andras?” I hiss as my anger rises. “You know better than to question me, Cassandra.” ”I need your services, Andras,” She saunters toward me, running her hand down my chest to the waistband of my trousers. “You must want something significant from me this time Cassandra.” “I will make it worth your time Andras.” “Don't fuck with me, Cassandra. I have a realm full of women more beautiful than you willing to share my bed”. Cassandra laughs sarcastically. “They don't have my Fae blood running through their veins, though, do they, Andras?” I know Cassandra realizes she has fucked up when I hear her heart racing. She takes a step away from me, “Do you want to die, Cassandra?” I stalked slowly toward her,
Destruction of The Seelie Court Chapter Four
Lisha POV Memories run through my mind of the previous night, and I double over in pain as I remember the intruders that broke into our home and killed my mother. My breath hitches in my throat; what could we have done to deserve this? I gag, wanting to be sick; the loss of my mother consumes me. I sob quietly, too scared to move. I don't know how long I have been lying on the ground; the cold feels like it has seeped through my bones; my head is pounding, my body aching. I try to move my hands to steady myself when panic sets in; I struggle, then stop when I realize it is pointless, as my captures have chained me to a wall. There is another person here with me, but it's too dark to see who it is. I hear shuffling behind me as someone tries to help me sit up. “Don't say anything to attract the guards. I have some water for you; it will help clear your head.” The cool water tastes amazing, relieving the dryness scratching at the back of my throat. The other person is a female about m
Destruction of The Seelie Court Chapter Five
Lisha POV Skyla and I follow Athena down a cobblestone lane; on the left are a dozen rundown cabins. Athena turns back toward us and says, “These are the servant's quarters. Under no circumstance will you enter the palace grounds unless you are fulfilling the Queen's duties.” When we reach the last cabin, she stops, “You will share a cabin. You have this afternoon to organize yourselves. I will return at sunrise to take you to the palace, do not keep me waiting." Once Athena is out of sight, I slowly open the cabin door and peer inside. The interior is filthy; dried blood has stained the floors and parts of the walls. I turn to Skyla, shaking my head, and ask. “Where do we start?” Skyla puts her arm around my shoulders and chuckles nervously to try and hide her fear from me as she says, “Come on, Lisha, it won't take us long to clean this mess up.” I sigh, turning and walking toward the windows and opening them to let fresh air in so we can breathe. I look around. There is a
Destruction of The Seelie Court Chapter Six
Lisha POV It's been two years since they took me from my home; rising early, I braid my hair and dress. Skyla starts to stir, eventually waking up, and dresses as well. Being half-human, Skyla needs more sleep than I do, and she also doesn't hear, see, run, heal, or have the same strength. But the advantage she does have because of her human blood is that she can lie. Fae cannot lie; we can avoid answering a direct question by wording our answer as another question which sucks, but straight out, lying is impossible until now. Skyla teaches me ways to lie every night, it's been a prolonged process, but I am finally getting the hang of it. We walk to the palace grounds every morning before going our separate ways for the day. I am walking along the hallway that leads to the kitchen when someone grabs me from behind. I struggle, knowing it's pointless to scream when arms like steel wrap around me. “Good morning Lisha; where are you going?” Fear runs through me when I recognize Gabriel
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