Summer Court High Lord Novels & Stories

Chapter 15 Courtney P0V “Milady ! Milady!! “ I frowned, Reena was screaming and I can sense the urgency in her voice. “Mi…lady” she paused to catch her breath, I raised my brows waiting for her to talk. “Milady, trouble “she muttered gasping “what trouble? “ “there's war.. khaitaan… took Her Highness..His… His Majesty is set to go to war” “What! “I yelled and stood up

“You’ve been away from Fae society for a long, long time. We use politics, find loopholes, and make deals to get what we want. Not violence.” “Maybe you don’t, but I do,” I snarled, lips curled back from my teeth. I grabbed Summerfield’s champagne glass in one hand and crushed it. Pale liquid, glass shards, and blood seeped between my fingers and fell to the marble floor. That wiped the smug look right off of his fucking face. “That’s enough!” Our host, Lord Glade approached. “You will not ruin this year’s High Fae Ball.” Summerfield, Wells, and Rotroot stepped forward to show Lord Glade their allegiance as we faced off.