Shadows and Shade
Series: Shadows and Shade
Book Number: 1
Release Date: 10th Aug 2019
The average rating for this book is 3.13 out of 5
Trigger Warning Abuse Trigger Warning Abuse - Past Trigger Warning Abuse - Physical Trigger Warning Abuse Trauma Trigger Warning Assault Trigger Warning Blood/Gore Trigger Warning Bully from outside of Harem Trigger Warning Child Abuse - Violence Trigger Warning Childhood Trauma Trigger Warning Death Trigger Warning Death outside of the Harem Trigger Warning Kidnap Trigger Warning PTSD Trigger Warning Rape - of Secondary Character Trigger Warning Rape - off-page Trigger Warning Slavery Trigger Warning Violence Trigger Warning Violence outside of the Harem
Genre Fantasy Kink Kidnap Burn Slow Build Fast Build Harem Size Small Harem (3 or 4) Trope Enemies to Lovers Trope Forced Proximity POV 1st Person POV Age FMC High School Age (up to 18) Tense Present Store Availability Audiobook Store Availability Kindle Unlimited Store Availability Paperback Abused Female Action Age Gap Alphaholes Alphas Brothers Fighters LGBTQIA+ Character Magic Pre-Established Harem Prophecies Quirky Virgin FMC
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When the four Elorsin brothers venture onto our estate in search of a mysterious bird, just in time to catch me on the wrong end of my master’s temper, they somehow also acquire me.
Acquire, kidnap, rescue – is there a difference?
I wake up in the servants’ quarters amongst their elite. Where I’ll be safe, or at least that’s the idea.
If you’re ever in my shoes, I recommend revenge involving food and the boots of a certain growling alpha male, followed by kicking the nearest immortal prince in the balls.
And when the brother of chaos suggests playing a potion-prank on a psychopath with the ability to open the veil into their equivalent of hell – run.
Which, I didn’t.
Now I'm magically tethered to the Elorsins, like a pet who can't seem to keep her wayward mouth shut, while they plot to reclaim their kingdom from the murderer currently wearing the crown. Their crown, and at least one of them strikes me as the type to bathe in the blood of their enemies.
But the plotting is going to have to wait, because apparently immortal magic, the magic tethering us, tends to slowly syphon the soul from mortals.
That's me, I’m mortal, and I’m screwed if we don’t find a way to reverse this potion-gone-wrong and free my insignificant-soot-servant-ass soon.
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