Cruel Is My Court

They were right to call me a thief.

The Fae King will never get his magic back.

I stole it, claimed it, made it mine.

Now I’m caught between two wicked kings—one wants me dead; the other wants to use me as his weapon—and they aren't even the biggest monsters stalking me.

Keeping my beloved mates safe is my biggest priority, but our survival hinges on us outwitting the vicious Old Gods who brought us together in the first place. They say our curse is unbreakable, that we’re doomed to become monsters, like them, but I don’t believe them.

All I know is, we’re stronger together, and we’re the only ones standing between our world and the dark magic prophesied to destroy it.

I say, let the biggest monster win.