Knight of the Goddess (Blood of a Fae, #4)

by Briar Boleyn

“You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in this or any world.”

“Who meets their death devoid of love shall surely face their end. But one who gives their soul away, eternity extends.”

Be everything you truly are. That’s all I’ll ever ask of you, my silver one.”

What man was this who had shadows and darkness at his very fingertips? But something in his darkness called to my own. He was my perfect complement in every way. “I am the luckiest woman, mortal or fae, in all of Aercanum to have a mate such as you,” I said slowly. “Did you know that, Kairos Draven Venator? Have I told you?” He grinned like the rogue he was. “No, but you should. Daily.”

“I see forever with you by my side. Because long after these scars have faded away to nothing, I’ll still be standing beside you. You and I? We’re eternal.”

“You’re not fae, Morgan. Not after what you’ve done here today. You’re a goddess.” He gave a low chuckle, and I flinched. “Don’t say that,” I replied uneasily. “What a ridiculous thing to say.” But it was too late. The Three-cursed man was already kneeling in the dirt at my feet, his hands tracing the curves of my hips. “You’re my goddess, and I’m your knight,” he said as he brought his face up to kiss my stomach and laughed again.