Fayre Book Novels & Stories

It’s actual fear threading through her voice as she continues, “Faye is different, Lyra. Faye is the kind of girl you see sitting silently in the corner of the cafe and you look and think, hey she’s pretty and so quiet, but when you walk into a room where they’re deciding how to flay a man alive, or how to beat someone up so bad she never stands again, when you walk into the rooms where they think of how to ruin lives, she’s the one that sits at the head of the table. Faye Clarke is the green snake under the green grass. You never see her coming until it’s too late.”

We also had a couple chairs, we spent hours lazily sitting there enjoying a cup of coffee. I recalled how I sat down with my books in the corner of this very room dreaming of a life with Ethan and junior versions of him and me running around the house. Our little happy family. And look! How things have changed, how fate has played its part. Bad. So many memories, not a single drop of tear left my eyes. “Your things have been shifted to the store room downstairs.” Marya, our maid, who has been working here For a very long time. She was kind and caring, maybe the only person I respect here apart from the alpha alex.

Carmen screamed at me, I stopped dead in my tracks and then in a deep voice, and through gritted teeth I replied, “She's not a damn dog, she's my Fianna!” I then flew up into the night's sky as Freya shifted back into her human form, lovingly cradled in my arms. To be continued The story continues in book three, Honored By A Hunter. Hope you're enjoying the series so far, and thank you for reading xxx

Chapter – 0005 AIDEN He emphasizes the words “this neighborhood,” which is a quiet, old money kind of place – not the kind where you see naked football players running around. In other words, it’s stuffy as hell. I shrug. “I don’t give a shit about the neighbors. Some old lady was probably across the road looking at my ass through her binoculars and thanking her lucky stars that I moved in here.” Noah snorts. “I’m sure the neighbors appreciate it.”

Kaze looked at the pair as if they were idiots and said with a pretentious smile, “Who gave you the confidence that the mayor would harm another for you, Faye?” “My confidence comes from within. Do you have a problem with that?” Faye scoffed and uttered smugly, “I’m gorgeous, and I know how to make a man happy. “Your wife, Darcy, on the other hand, can’t do anything right except in business. She was a bore at the party last night.” Faye knew the right buttons to push. She stepped back in case Kaze would attack her. “Don’t shy away. I’m not hitting you this time.”

[Devona] Arthur, Faye, and I took our meal outside, deciding that a picnic with the three of us would be more pleasant, and more private, than eating amongst the men. We have a lot to talk about. Including a very important, very special change to all of our lives. Faye has given us such an amazing gift. To know her body, her spirit, is hard at work growing our child feels miraculous. A miracle I don’t deserve. To be a family in this way again, after centuries of just wanting to have these two back, to reclaim her from darkness and save her from a cursed fate, to find her and to have her love, the love of both of them--it is more than I could have ever hoped to have again.

————— LILIAN’S POV “You look so pretty! I cannot believe that you are getting married. Oh my goodness, it feels as if I’m the one getting married and not you because why am I this happy?” “Oh please don’t give me such a false story. You and I know that you weren’t happy about the fag of your wedding and all you did was complain. You had plans to run away but it was unlike you and so you didn’t run away and decided to see to it promising to make his life a living hell so stop being too happy,” Fay said and I rolled my eyes at her statement.

Like eating food that you knew would bother your stomach, but you just really want to know how it tastes. The music was soft and dark, seductive in its mellow but unsettled melody. The lyrics rang out like deep-toned incantations—which, in a sense, they were. All songs, even mortal ones, had their brand of magic. But fae music was something else entirely. Sy's music brought to mind foggy moors and forgotten caverns, filthy rock club basements and desolate rural ruins. It was dark and full of memory, laden with a yearning that might be called hunger rather than affection. There was a kind of shadowy, unspeakable yearning in the music, and I felt it slither coldly in the pit of my stomach. It

Faye wanted to live in a luxurious villa. She wanted to wear the most expensive clothes and to marry a powerful man, not hide in a bamboo forest for the rest of her life! What could she do? She wanted to marry Anthony, but he was about to marry Charmine… Faye felt ill at the thought, and the night breeze made her eyes red. She stood at the shores of a beach, and the thought of ending her life even crossed her mind. Anthony would not care, though, and he would not even frown if she died, so of course she was not as foolish!

Fae added. A bright smile grew on Lily’s face. Fae transferred some money to her P****l account which was was thankful for. With this, she boarded a taxi to the bookshop where she got all the books she wanted. The exam was still far away but she needed to prepare ahead to ace all of it. Her status would always drag her down hence she needed to be ahead of other students.