(Forever Fae #4)
Publication date: November 15, 2013
Genres: Fantasy, New Adult, Romance
Two courts to four is what needs to be … to save the land so shall we see.
The scroll has been found and now the fae know how to defeat the dark sorcerer, to end his evil existence in the Land of the Fae. However, the only thing standing in the way is the one bond that must be formed; the one that will empower all four courts together and make them invincible. Ariella and Brayden’s bond will not come easily, for Ariella is mischievous and head-strong with a heart full of love, while Brayden is strong and loyal with a heart made of ice.
What do you do when the fate of your land rests upon your shoulders because of the bond you must form to save it? How are you supposed to do that when the one man to help you fulfill the prophecy is the one who doesn’t believe in love?
With all four princesses bound together as one, will they be strong enough to save the life of Ariella, who is destined to be the one who ends it, the one who will sacrifice everything to save the people she loves? In this final installment of the Forever Fae series you will see how the bonds of love and all the sacrifices it takes to truly conquer the evil once and for all.
AUTHOR BIO:
I am an avid reader that loves my collection of books. Writing has always been a passion of mine and now I am glad that I get to share my passion with the world. I live in North Carolina and I absolutely love being a southern girl. I spent several years in college starting out with a major in Psychology and then switching to dental. I worked in the dental field for eight years and then decided to stay home with my two beautiful girls. I spent the beginning of my reading years reading suspense thrillers, but now I can't get away from the paranormal/fantasy books. I knew ever since then that if I wrote anything it would be in a paranormal aspect. Now that I have started on my passion and began writing, you will not see me go anywhere without a notebook and pen.
Excerpt from Reign of Ice:
Taking a deep breath, I left the cover of the
wall and slowly sauntered out through the crowd with my head held high. The
warriors halted in mid-motion, bowing as I walked past them heading toward
Brayden. He hadn’t turn to acknowledge me, but with the rigid stance and the
tenseness in his muscles I knew he could feel I was there.
“What
are you doing here?” Brayden asked, his voice bland and disinterested as he
kept his back to me.
“I’m
not going to answer that question until you turn to face me,” I snapped. The
warriors around us gasped and halted with their mouths wide open, staring back
and forth at us.
Brayden
crossed his arms over his chest and finally turned to face me. Yep, he was back
to being the emotionless bastard that he was before. However, I was going to
fix that problem … fast. Now that I had his attention I said, “Whether you like
it or not I’m here to train. Either you can fight with me or I’ll find one of
these other handsome warriors to teach me a thing or two.”
When
all he did was clench his teeth, I backed away from him and pulled out my
sword, turning around so I could address the warriors. “All right, since Prince
Brayden won’t answer me, who here wants to fight me and help me train?”
Several
of the warriors smiled while others looked to Brayden for guidance. I heard one
of them whispering to another, “I don’t feel right about fighting his queen.”
Brayden
heard the fighter say it too because his gaze instantly found mine. “I’m not
his queen,” I announced, narrowing my eyes at him.
“She’s
right,” he agreed. “She’s not my queen. If she wants to fight then let’s show
her how we do it in the Winter Court.”
The
guys all hollered and resumed back to their fighting, except I caught several
of them sneak glances my way to watch me battle. Brayden picked a couple of his
warriors to stand back and join me, all circling me like I was their prey. With
my sword gripped firmly in my right hand, I was ready. However, I couldn’t stop
myself from taunting Brayden just a little bit more. He was standing outside of
the circle, watching on with a smirk on his face.
“What’s
wrong, Prince Brayden, afraid you might get your ass kicked?” I teased.
Brayden’s smirk grew
wider and he retorted back, “Not at all, Princess. I just have to see if you are worthy enough to fight me.”
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