
There’s nothing more dangerous than a bored royal with Dark Magic and a new obsession.
The first mistake was expecting my obedience. Me, a Gifted, a prince to the people of Dark Magic. But while my royal parents can force me and my brothers to attend this university and “learn to coexist” with humans, we don’t have to like it.
And we don’t have to follow their rules.
Our appetites run darker—and hotter—than blood. Add in a little Fae Dust and the power of persuasion, and we find ways to entertain ourselves. But the minute I stepped into tonight’s party, there was the whisper of a warning deep in my mind. One I could hear but couldn't reach.
One human stands out among the worthless mortals. With eyes like ice and a body begging to be bitten, she's a problem. And if the shadow circling my soul is telling me what I think it is...she belongs to it.
But there is no way the fates would give me, a Lord of Rathe, an heir to the throne of Dark Magic, a giftless girl.
I'll prove they got it wrong. That she's not mine. Even if I have to destroy her in the process...
The King of Darkness is dead.
It’s time for a new one to rise…
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London Crow isn’t who I thought she was.
She’s worse.
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My hate for her knows no bounds.
My need for her has no end.
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But it’s my inability to have her that might just end us all, as the fates refuse to be ignored.
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Now, there’s a darkness sweeping the streets of Rathe, threatening to destroy the Kingdom we know and love, and it’s all because of her.
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The mate I can’t have.
The bond I can’t let go.
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There is only one way to restore balance, and it begins and ends with her.
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The problem? I broke the girl into a thousand tiny pieces without a second thought. Earning her forgiveness won’t be easy, but that’s fine.
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If she won’t give it freely, I will take it.
One mistake at a time.
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