The Fae Princes Novels & Stories

It was Henri this time. "Kyle or the Prince?" Alex teased which earned him a scowl from Kyle. Tonya took a seat on one of the chairs near Henri. "The Prince has fae blood in him Henri. The faes, elves and certain witches posses light magic while vampires, werewolves and certain witches posses dark magic or dark powers. Only the trolls and humans are well....neutral. The king happened to fall in love with an ordinary fae almost 600 years ago th-" "Screw that dude as well! He's the cause of my current situation!!" Kyle cut in.

Genre: Explicitly Steamy Fae Fantasy Romance Female Lead: Deerah Gav, Half-fae, sharp-tongued, former rebel healer Male Lead: Greco Roman, Dark, battle-scarred Prince of the Nightshade Realm, cold and unbending . . . Deerah Gav didn’t bow. Not when the Queen of the Moon Court branded her a traitor. Not when the high fae sorcerers burned her wings into ash for healing humans during the war. And not now, as the obsidian gates of the Nightshade Realm opened with a moan like bone cracking under pressure, revealing a fae prince with blood on his hands and shadows under his eyes.

**Chapter 39: Preparations Across Realms** In the Summer Court of the Fae, deep within the Eternal Glades where sunlight never quite sets, Princess Lirael stood before a mirror of living water. The surface rippled with every breath she took, reflecting not just her image but fragments of futures yet unwritten. Her silver hair—longer than Raven’s, woven through with living vines and tiny glowing blossoms—cascaded down her back like moonlight on a river. She wore a gown of pale green silk that shifted color with her mood: now soft emerald, now deep forest, now threaded with gold as excitement flickered through her.

My name was mentioned again and I looked over at Noah. "Nia, have you met Faelon's twin brother Faust?" He asked curiously I shook my head and looked over at the male who was as light as his brother was dark. Faust offered me his hand as Noah told him I was the princess of the Vampire's realm. Faust smiled and shook my hand as he said, charming…I nodded to him and took a large swallow of my drink to quell the discomfort I was feeling. Another wave of wanton thoughts entered my mind and I looked at Lucian with shining eyes.

They all stood around her, and I stepped out of her room. I was about to call Luna Abby, when Chloe and Prince Aidinth showed up! I said, "You have no idea how happy I am to see you!" Chloe hugged me and said, "I wish it were under better circumstances, but we are here. Aidinth has already made arrangements with the doctor to draw some of his blood to give to her." I stood back and shook his hand, "You have no idea how much this means to me." He said, "I do know. We went through a time when we weren't sure Chloe was going to live. She was kidnapped and tortured in horrible ways. Let's get in there." We all walked in, and I said, "I didn't have to call. They were already here." I said, "Princ

Silas moved behind her, his hands settling on her shoulders. "Read aloud," he said. "The page you were on. Start reading." "Silas, what—" "Read." His hands slid down to cup her breasts through her thin dress. "And don't stop. No matter what I do to you." Eve's breath caught as his fingers found her nipples, teasing them through the fabric. She picked up the book with trembling hands and found her place. "The fae courts are divided into two primary factions," she read, her voice already unsteady. "The Seelie Court, associated with summer and light, and the Unseelie Court, associated with winter and darkness—"

he asked disdainfully, returning the book to me. His likeness sneered at me from the page with an almost identical expression of derision. The picture showed two brothers, almost identical in appearance, watching a man cower before them. The artist had captured a coldness in their expressions that made you pity the man that they gazed at. Under the drawing he had written: The Fae Princes Show No Mercy. “They look a lot like you,” I pointed out. “Do they?” he said archly. “I find the artist lacks in talent and imagination.”

I tried not to react at all, but I could tell he was taking his time to be theatrical and I wasn't interested in games. "You see, you're not the only saint I know. Delphine was a saint. She is a saint, more accurately. Among the fae, we don't have many true kings and queens. It takes a special, powerful being to truly fit the title. It tends to run in families, but it's not a guarantee. Because these kinds of rulers are so rare, the general population prefers to call them saints. They're almost deities." Sean was prattling on. This had nothing to do with making a deal. I didn't want to listen to hours of nonsense from him. "What does that have to do with making a deal?" I sighed.

She said, meeting my eyes again. “Okay, so tell us,” I urged her. “Veda is the princess of the woodland Faes. Her father is King Lockwood,” Veda said. I let my brain search through all the information and try to process everything, but my Fae knowledge was very limited. It was actually thought that they were extinct, but if Athea is telling the truth, then… Then fuckkkkkkk. “Gabi, call a meeting NOW!” I yelled as I turned around to make eye contact with her.

They all stood around her, and I stepped out of her room. I was about to call Luna Abby, when Chloe and Prince Aidinth showed up! I breathed a huge sigh of relief, "You have no idea how happy I am to see you!" Chloe hugged me, "I wish it were under better circumstances, but we are here. Aidinth has already made arrangements with the doctor to draw some of his blood to give to her." I stood back and shook his hand, "You have no idea how much this means to me." He smiled, "I do know. We went through a time when we weren’t sure Chloe was going to live. She was kidnapped and tortured in horrible ways. Let's get in there." We all walked in, and I told my brothers and Adelina, "I didn't have to ca