Author: admin

“Thu mi le d’chal lei fhuil, ima sangfluir,” he murmurs. Which is fae for, You drive me mad with your beauty, my blood blossom. And since I’m dangerously close to getting sidetracked by how unfairly gorgeous they are, I choose to be impish. “Nach, ás mo esio chial na’mi cobhair,” I reply smoothly in fae….

“Boo…oh gods, please don’t cry or I’ll?—“ As if the gods have finally decided to sprinkle some mercy into my existence, there’s a cheery knock on the front door. I glance down at my incriminatingly bloody ensemble, as do Silas and Baelfire. Without a word, I slip back behind the corner of the hallway. Finally…

My jaw clenches, and I glare at Baelfire. But my suspicion that the dragon shifter is to blame dies when the Nightmare Prince scoffs, “I do my best work in mad minds, Crane. Of course I know that you’re one of them.” He tips his head back to blow out a long exhale of sweet-smelling…

Like right now. Raising my hands, I whisper a common magic spell that sets fire to the potted plants. They steam and shrivel, dead within seconds as the room fills with the scent of burnt herbs. Grabbing the dagger, I make a long, diagonal slice through the palm of my left hand. I keep my…

His voice breaks, and he clears his throat, looking away. “Look, I was pissed when I found out Luka was such a dick to her before, and I was all for it when Kenzie told me about you hexing him. But then I realized Luka is just like…really, really bad at expressing himself. He’s not…

You’ll lose her. It’s for the best. The taunting echoes in my skull reach a crescendo until I grip the sides of my head, snapping, “Shut up.” When a low whistle breaks through, and the voices slink back into the corners of my mind, I blink my eyes open. I don’t know how long I’ve…

Baelfire pulls his hands away but doesn’t move back, consuming me with his eyes like he’s sure I’m about to vanish. He looks rougher than I’ve ever seen him—his T-shirt and jeans scorched and torn, his golden hair a mess, and dark circles under his eyes, which are a deeper shade of amber than usual….

I’ll murder someone if I find her in tears. Again, it will likely be Frost. I have no idea where the other two are. Possibly they’re working together to look for her, but I’m far more efficient working alone. Though, I’m beginning to get frustrated. There was no trace left of her leaving the inn,…

The person outside the door pounds on it again, far more insistently. With a silent scowl, I start to move, but Maven’s hand gently brushes against mine. My heart skips and I halt, looking back at her. “Whatever happens…do not let anyone try to heal me. No one,” she mutters, and then I can sense…

Assholes. Someone else enters the room, and Silas’s formerly soft tone turns razor-sharp. “You still haven’t hunted today, therefore you’re still a threat. Get the fuck out before you hurt her.” Baelfire’s voice is guttural, unhinged. “I would never hurt my mate.” “As if your dragon leaves you with a choice. You were mid fucking…