Filthy Rich Fae Book 2 Novels & Stories

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

All I know about her is her subtle beauty; her mixed silky hair, and her caramel skin that glowed with the gold she was arrayed in a portrait as she smiled happily into the lenses, posing with Lord Owen. “I do not want to get married,” I murmur as I stride back to the room while Lord Owen glances back at me and says nothing. My tap did not run; I never washed my hands, but I will eat my meal nevertheless. I am dirt after all, so there is no need to disgust dirt itself. “Who says you are getting married?” I look up at Owen as he eyes me. Did Katelyn not gossip about the demonic Japanese Lord who is intending to marry me?

Azrael said after a pause before disappearing into thin air. Teleporting herself inside the cave, she looked at the large dirty blue-colored book that had violet orbs embedded on it, and couldn't help but open it to write what she saw today. It was a book she had been trying to find ever since she lost it. It was the future depicting book of the witches that would vaguely tell about their future.

"Hello, little one, could you, please, tell me what the hell are you doing in this little treehouse, all alone and far away from civilization? Ah, and with a Katana!" His voice resonated in my bones, at the same time it was ridiculous sensual, and persuasive, it was savage and strong. What the hell am I thinking? I didn't think that the rumor about the fae having a persuasive presence and voice was true, but in the end, it was. I hated. "That's not of your business, fae!" He gave me a pretentious smile, which makes me feel angry at him. I hated that smiled. "Well, you're in our territory, so I do think this is my business."

I take a step forward, my hands back in my pockets. “I’m a dirty man, princess.” Her pupils are huge now, her eyes just the barest rings of copper around massive pools of black. He traced a line down the point of her chin, dropping to finger the starchy collar of her shirt. “The problem isn’t that I want to enter you. The problem is that I want you to beg for me and I can’t control you anymore…”

Flavius I follow behind Fimrouck the broken blade heavy in my hand. Vega trots beside me, bumping her nose on my hand every once in awhile. The sweet morning air wafts through the castle calming my nerves. To meet Fimrouck is already an honor but to learn from him is even greater. As we make our way through the castle many thinly clothed Fae smile and greet us. "I don't think I'll ever get used to how people can walk around like this," I comment under my breath.

I stroked their hair possessively. “Good pets. This is your new life now. Every time I call, you come running to serve my cunt and my sadistic desires.” Alex and Elena nodded weakly, broken and owned. The sin was complete I had turned their betrayal into my personal filthy paradise.

Elias kissed me slowly, full of pain and love. But as we held each other in the Red Room, I felt the weight of everything crushing down on me. Marcus had won with the blackmail, the sharing, and the endless nights of submission. Book 1 was over. But my real nightmare was only just beginning. Little did I know that being my professor’s pet and Marcus’s sex toy was just the beginning of my misfortune.

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But, I tamed him and tried to reason, “She isn’t going anywhere, let her be comfortable and I will ensure that she has the best first experience of her life.” Luke grumbled a little but I whisked him away and tried to find ways of distracting myself. My gaze flitted to the book that was lying open on the side table. Probably, she had been reading before I walked in. Thus, I opened the book with one hand and started reading through it. It had some hand painted drawings, information about various living beings, and even a painting of Najak. Seeing that brought all the memories of the fight, Leo, and the curse back to me. My mind began to churn with various theories of how to defeat the Lich.