Filthy Rich Fae Book 2 Novels & Stories

My breath caught in my throat at the sight of him. "Fynn," he answered finally. "You can call me Sage," I offered in return, hoping I hadn't just gotten tricked into some fae deal I didn't understand. He shook his head, the hood of the cloak finally falling away. Ears that came to a soft point poked out from under his hair, and I had to hold my breath to keep from gasping. So, he was definitely fae. The two features my grandmother had always said to look out for were elongated canines and pointed ears, and the man had just revealed the second of those traits. I saw his teeth earlier, and now I was forced to admit to myself that I had either lost my mind or the world as I knew it was a very d

"A true Sterling always finishes what he starts." He looked at Elena, his icy-blue eyes softening into a gaze of pure, unadulterated devotion. The cold, ruthless billionaire who had tracked her down in a rundown diner was completely gone, replaced by a patriarch whose empire was no longer measured in stocks, mergers, or billions of dollars. His empire was standing right here in his arms, anchored forever in the love they had reclaimed.

He finally looked up, “I figured you’d be interested in seeing them, so just don’t leave this room and I’ll consider this attending to me. Think of it as an apology for last night.” I still didn’t respond to him, I just held the book in my hands my fingers tracing the intricate old lettering. I opened the book to the first page. Let it be known that the pages following are Lorelie Sangriel’s true and honest account of the fae folk. “Find one you like?” He was standing in front of me now I just couldn’t pull away from the pages.

“Why did you do it? Why did you open up a portal from Sattus to Ehnrelil and allowed these beasts to run free all these years?” He wheezed first and coughed up blood before he answered her, “Because the fae realm has become polluted! I wanted to cleanse it!” “Polluted? You are the one who is polluted!” She shouted back. “The other High Elders looked up to you! You were favored by King Alduin! Why would you waste your life?!” “You! Because of you!” He bellowed while wriggling under my hold. “During my journey, I saw the future of Ehnrelil—you! A dirty mixed blood! I wanted you dead even before you were born!”

Sylvain then fished out a small, leather-bound book from the pocket of the black sweats he wore and held it out to me, "Zora said she would work on translating it." I rose a brow and gingerly—so the book wouldn't get ruined—took the book from him. The brown leather was engraved with a pair of massive golden wings which had a smile splitting at my lips. I had never seen a fae with golden wings before, but we all knew, once one was born they would rule. The white-winged would no longer hold the throne, or in our case, my bloodline wouldn't hold the Throne captive.

“And why do you give all our properties to Ara? She's not even your relative." “Because I’m trying to compensate for the loss and damages you have caused her. You robbed away the father of her child, and you broke her home. So you should be glad that I only take away those material things." Mr. Yuki then looked at her contemptuously. He knew very well that luxury was as important to her as her breathing. She wouldn't have made all the efforts in changing all those wall frames in the house according to who would be coming over. “How dare you old man?!” Maezy already shouted hysterically, smashing the things she could grab into the floor.

SERAPHINA Another orgasm crashes into me, desire taking ahold of my body as I twitch and shudder, my head tipped back once more as I stare sightlessly at the night sky. Dorian drinks from my nipples in long pulls, groaning his pleasure from the disturbingly erotic action. I’m fucking a vampire who just kidnapped me from my home, riding him shamelessly under the starlit sky while he drinks my blood from my nipple. While I may be wild, I’ve never done anything this wild.

Distractedly, I left the book I wanted to pull behind and walked towards the table. Lily’s light scent of flowers hung in the air, and instinctively I just knew that was where she had been researching the day before. Curiously, I looked at the books on the table. One of them looked older than the rest. It’s pages were already yellowed and a corner looked burned off. With a frown, I held the thick back of the book and closed it to see the cover. FAE: The primals in human skin. Goosebumps rose along my arms and I shivered as I read the title.

They unfurl with a regal grace, spanning wide to catch the currents of the wind, propelling us ever higher into the boundless expanse above. Rhaenan's words echo in my mind, reminding me of the fae's ability to summon their wings at will, a manifestation and hide them when not needed. Nestled against Valen's powerful frame, I am keenly aware of every subtle movement of his muscles, each flex and shift conveying a sense of strength and purpose. The warmth radiating from his body envelops me, a comforting embrace amidst the coolness of the night air. A rich, earthy scent mingles with the faint aroma of mint, an intoxicating blend that lingers in the air and soothes my senses.

It was sweet yet subtle, there were floral hints but it didn’t taste like perfume. “Wow that is delicious. I can see why it could be dangerous, it’s so smooth.” She took another sip, closing her eyes and savouring the flavour. Then another, and before she knew it, her glass was empty. Caleb laughed at her when she pouted at the empty glass, they set them down and went back onto the dance floor. She managed to get another dance in with Caleb before getting whisked away by another dancer. After that dance she saw a waiter with more of the Fae wine and managed to grab a glass and down it before the next dance partner could twirl her away. She twirled and laughed enjoying the evening much more a