Faerie Series by Mercedes Jade

The Wild Hunt. Six disparate Fae warriors on the chase. An unruly, desperate target with weapons beyond teeth and claws who will give them the fight of their lives.That’s me.I had been drowning with my head above water when they dragged me kicking and screaming to be reborn in their world. My razor wit couldn’t cut them. My fleet feet couldn’t outrun them. They stripped my glamour and peeled away the shadows hiding me.Now, I had no escape from their famished stares.Eloden burns to touch me... moreThe Wild Hunt. Six disparate Fae warriors on the chase. An unruly, desperate target with weapons beyond teeth and claws who will give them the fight of their lives.That’s me.I had been drowning with my head above water when they dragged me kicking and screaming to be reborn in their world. My razor wit couldn’t cut them. My fleet feet couldn’t outrun them. They stripped my glamour and peeled away the shadows hiding me.Now, I had no escape from their famished stares.Eloden burns to touch me. Orin mesmerizes my mind. Falin nibbles at my control. Aeric tempts me to take a sweet, forbidden taste. Kheelan chips at my frozen heart. And Dain binds them in darkness come to claim nothing less than my soul.I have to resist.If I keep my head down, shuffle along and never look ahead, then I can blend back in with the herd. Eventually, the colour will bleed from the skies until my grey world is safe again. I won’t remember what it was like to dream my hopes or miss the promise in a kiss.There are no happy endings.Damnation is my ever after. less

Never stop running.       Well, I had taken my mother's advice. It hurt me as much as I had the Dark Fae prince hunting me when I pierced his black heart to escape. The bleeding consequences left me wounded.       The Wild Hunt was only a beginning. I have a Faerie Tale to make come true with the sand-glass turned against me. Training my new talents and thawing my frozen magic is more than a desperate distraction. My starry wish is to find my Faerie father... moreNever stop running.       Well, I had taken my mother's advice. It hurt me as much as I had the Dark Fae prince hunting me when I pierced his black heart to escape. The bleeding consequences left me wounded.       The Wild Hunt was only a beginning. I have a Faerie Tale to make come true with the sand-glass turned against me. Training my new talents and thawing my frozen magic is more than a desperate distraction. My starry wish is to find my Faerie father. He might be able to save my dying mother from the fate he had abandoned her, our last light in a dark ending.       Hard-earned Marks have helped prepare me for the quest ahead. Eloden's quick glamour to hide. A scary smile with the promise of teeth from Falin. Elven aim revealed by Aeric. Kheelan's silver tongue to tell a Fae truth as well as a lie and the knowledge imparted by Orin to help me decide which one will serve me better. Even my short acquaintance with Loren showed me the strength in a healing touch.   Dain told me to dream, though I cannot yet risk believing.        If only I hadn't left behind a part of myself when I tore out of Faerie. Darkness is chasing me and hell isn't known for releasing the souls of the damned once Claimed. Dark Fantasy Reverse Harem that contains explicit adult situations, violence and language. less

Foxfire and dragon's eye. Blooded will against blind obedience. Chance the stroke of lightning at midnight. Dance from death. Believe in the last unicorn. Confused much? Those are my Marks. Fae lies are still truth. Their crooked tales cast shadows on the light.  That was the world I had been thrown into, cursed by magic. I survived before Faerie. Accepted the unchangeable. Dared not to dream. Until the day my Marks ripped the blindfold off. I ran away from them with my eyes finally open... moreFoxfire and dragon's eye. Blooded will against blind obedience. Chance the stroke of lightning at midnight. Dance from death. Believe in the last unicorn. Confused much? Those are my Marks. Fae lies are still truth. Their crooked tales cast shadows on the light.  That was the world I had been thrown into, cursed by magic. I survived before Faerie. Accepted the unchangeable. Dared not to dream. Until the day my Marks ripped the blindfold off. I ran away from them with my eyes finally open. Now I see that all my Faerie Tales have come true, like a wish from my childhood. This is no falling star.  The danger in magic is not knowing the cost. I've been poked and pushed. My mother stolen and my brothers nearly lost to Faerie's capricious whims, stings pulled by a mad king puppeteer. The price for me to learn more about myself has been steep. I only hope that it isn't too late to take back what I squandered.  Let me sing my slumbering power awake. Embrace my Marks. Open my heart to believe in their love I foolishly rejected. Freedom isn't measured in distance. I never needed to be released. Their bonds hold me up. I am reborn, revealed. Awakened. Curses were once wishes of a damned heart. Can mine finally be freed? +++ Medium burn reverse harem Fae fantasy that amps up the heat in books 2 and 3 to flaming. There is a HFN at the end of the series. These books contain adult situations, violence and language that is intended for a mature audience 18+. Triggers include but are not limited to slight dubcon due to the fantasy world/culture, forceful and dominant alpha males, spanking, BDSM themes, slight MM, mental health topics and allusions to suicidal ideation with no plan/attempt. less