Faerie Romance Books Novels & Stories

Fans rule! Bibliography Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Amazon books No Words Alone Amazon books Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Iron & Hemlock Iron & Hemlock Series: Iron & Hemlock Gargoyle Girl Gargoyles in the Attic Dark Lands Series: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers Anthology (includes The Golden Bell & Homecoming) Dark Warriors Anthology (includes Ghost in Her Heart & Beast Wars)

"Yes, I smelled it once and found it curious as it had never been there. It must come from that woman, she has done it." Emma almost threw the book she was reading. She had heard of those fragrances, the ones that only fairies can brew and sell to entice men. However, she had never used it, but... She disappeared, then appeared on the second floor of the library, there was a wide collection of fairies potions. From the weakest and easier to find to the strongest and rare ones. All the names were listed in order, from the effects to the smells. She passed the yellow pages, searching, reading every name, every effect recorded... then, as she was sighing a breath of relief, she reached the last

Rhae slowly walked towards the bookshelf off to the side of the room and began skimming the titles. "Tales of Fae," Aynyra grinned, crossing her legs in the bed like a toddler. Rhae pulled the book off the shelf, examining the repeatedly broken spine and the clear wear and tear on the cloth-covered binding. "A children's book?" Rhae questioned peering at the title. Aynyra chuckled, "It's not a children's book, it's based on history. It's fact." Rhae walked over to the bed laughing, "It's myth Aynyra, don't tell me you believe in the Fae."

For just a second, I caught a glimpse of pain flickering across his face before it vanished behind his usual icy facade. "The wedding's next month," he said. "Nora needs a bridesmaid." Nora Hunter. The girl who had shown up out of the blue three months ago, 20 and all sunshine with her blonde hair and blue eyes, clueless about the shadows in the world. Francis had welcomed her into the mansion, showered her with jewels, and paraded her around at every high-society event. Francis kept whispering sweet nothings to me, even as he was gearing up to marry someone else.

Her brother, thankfully, was out with friends—some last-minute poker night. Good. She padded into the living room, heading straight for the bookshelf Adrian always hovered around. His collection was huge, but it was the bottom shelf she wanted—dark red spines, old bindings. Erotica, classic and poetic. She’d seen the way his eyes lingered on those books when he thought no one was watching. Her fingers brushed one of the worn covers: Venus in Furs. She smirked. Just as she was settling onto the couch with it—tucked into the far corner, legs curled beneath her—she heard a door open.

Liam read the title of the book as he kept watching me. “I FELL For THE Dark FAE LORD," Liam read the content, and I gasped in shock when he showed me the front cover. That was indeed the title of the book but I didn't know. “ I didn't know you were into romance books," Liam said, the obvious, and I wish the ground swallowed me up right now. Blood drained from my face when Liam suddenly pushed my back against the row of shelves. “I don't read those. I picked that without looking at the book." The words rushed out of my lips, my heart skipping a beat.

Heading up to the front counter, I find a kind looking librarian organizing returned books. “I’m sorry to bother you ma’am. I was wondering if you had any books on elf magic. Specifically red magic?” I ask with a touch of trepidation. Wilheim responded pretty intensely to my magic so I’m worried it might set this woman off too. “Oh dear, I don’t know of any elf magic that would be red in color. I would suggest going to the demon section. They are the only ones I know of that would contain red magic.” She says with a smile like what she just said didn’t just completely change my view on the magic in my chest.

He knows it, I know it and everyone else knows it too. But here I am, placed under the leadership of Jayce Westwood himself. The one man who hates me more than anyone in this entire world. Great. Just great. ~ The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos will start serialising in early 2025. Follow me for more information! ~ Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all my beautiful Queens. May 2025 be even better ~ Love, Muse

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Fiona I had just gotten off the phone with Roxanne, and was staring blankly at my phone screen as it laid on my desk, eagerly awaiting a call from Levi. Roxanne and I have become closer since she became the princess of the air fairies, and next in line to be the Queen, thanks to Cerulean getting her pregnant. We're as similar as we are different. Roxanne was the lead warrior of Moon Rain. Wait, no, they changed their name recently. What was it .... Gypsy ..... Gypsy Night? Gypsy Sky? That's it! Gypsy Rain. Anyway, she was their lead warrior for a few years, and now she's stuck in the same boat as me. Pretending to be more of a princess than she is so that the council won't become suspicious.