Title: COURT OF
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ever after in the Fae realm, she’ll have to join a brutal fight for a crown she
doesn’t even want.
life she always wanted. A changeling who was always out of place in the human world,
she is on her way to finding love, magic, and happiness with four Fae princes.
The monster threat against her life has been contained. For now. But they are
attracted to her power and her untrained magic, and it’s a race against time
before they break through again.
only ones trying to kill Cassia. The Queen’s Trial is approaching, and her
power makes her a target and a threat to the other noble houses vying to be
and only Four Fae Princes on her side she’s running out of options. There’s
only one rule in Queen’s Trial: Survive.
could end them all.
When Cassia’s wedding is ruined by a monster attack, her whole life changes.
Destined for the dull and uneventful life of a Baron’s wife, Cassia always
dreamed of more. She never thought it would come in the form of three sexy fae
When she accidentally uses magic, Cassia discovers that she’s not human. She’s
a changeling, a fae hidden in the human world. She no longer belongs in the
human realm, but she won’t survive on her own in Faerie.
Now, her only hope is the three sexy fae princes who saved her life on her
wedding day. On the run from the monsters that attacked her, Cassia must help
the princes hunt them down. Her life depends on them, and by the time this is
over, they might need her as much as she needs them.
Court of Secrets is a full-length Reverse Harem Fantasy Novel
Book 1 of 4
doorway, completely naked. Head to toe, nothing covered, naked.
why are you outside of my bedroom at this hour?”
perfectly respectable hour.” My eyes drifted downward, exploring Tristan’s
chest, defined abs, and surprisingly large manhood. My cheeks heated.
here. “You are awful. Why would you taunt Cormac about his sister on her
member, “I am not a child.”
not time for that yet?”
back to the sitting room where I found Dane waiting for me. “Where’s
forcing him to lower his face. Then, I pressed my lips against his.
butt until he picked me up and pulled me closer against his chest.
He walked forward, carrying me while he matched my kiss with hungry pressure. I
nipped playfully by his lower lip and he growled, then pinned me against the
“You sure you want to do this? Because this time, I’m not going to be able
to stop. I’ve wanted you since we first met.”
hooded eyes. I could tell the same desire that had turned my blood boiling was
rising in him. “I don’t want you to stop. I want everything.”
As he adjusted his grip on me, he pressed me closer as he pushed me harder
against the wall. I could feel the bulge in his trousers pressed against my
rear and it sent a thrill through me.
Dane could satisfy me. I ran my fingers through his hair and he caught my
wrist, pinning it against the wall. He pulled back leaving my lips wanting,
while his intense icy blue gaze bore into my very soul. I whimpered, wanting
nothing more than to feel the heat of his mouth on mine again.
in his arms again, carrying me like a bride toward one of the closed doors in
the hallway beyond. He hesitated a second at the door shifting my weight so he
could reach the handle.
was dark, curtains drawn and no lamps lit. The only light was from the crack
underneath the now closed door. I heard the rustle of fabric and I knew Dane
was stripping his clothes. I reached for the ties on my tunic and wondered if I
should take my clothes off to be ready for him; but before I could make my
decision Dane was on top of me.
to a lot of other writers out there. As a kid, I was creative, imaginative, and
loved to write. I’d write scripts for plays and make my sisters act them out. I
got excited about the writing prompts for standardized tests in elementary
school. I started writing my first (unfinished) novel in 5th grade. Then
started another one in middle school. For a long time, I was a closet writer. I
didn’t tell anybody that I had a hard drive full of abandoned stories. After
years of not finishing anything, I finally took the plunge and started taking
writing, and myself as a writer, seriously. My first novel, Heir of Illaria,
published January 23, 2017. Book 2 is right around the corner. It’s gone from
closet hobby to full on addiction. Thankfully, I have a wonderfully supportive
husband who doesn’t look at me like I’m crazy when I talk about my characters
as if they’re real.
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