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Some people call these guilty pleasure reads, but why should I feel guilt for wanting to escape to somewhere else, even for a little while?
Maybe we’re not in the land of faeries. We’re in the land of monsters.
But I can’t go around touching creepy items in a weird fae castle. Even I can guess that’ll end badly.
He’s beautiful in a sharp and deadly way, like an icicle hanging above your head, about to break.
I wouldn’t doubt she’d cursed us knowing it can never be broken.
Her words tore into us, a spell woven in moonlight as she cursed us.”
“All fae have the magic of bargains, and some fae use them with their lovers to make a love pact. It could be as harmless as remembering to say, ‘I love you’ every day or else you’ll sprout a white hair, or as grave as your own death if you ever strayed to the wayward lips of another.”
The Prince of Thorns has come to Castletree.
He may look charming, and he’ll promise you your greatest desires but never bargain with him. Never make a deal with the Prince of Thorns.”
And I hope he comes with me into a jungle of adventure, of ancient beasts and old curses, and far from the darkness of his mind.
Unhelpful, every single one of them. Every day, I am less and less surprised these idiots have not broken the curse.
“Ah, I do love a little chaos.”
