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

by Briar Boleyn

“What man was this who had shadows and darkness at his very fingertips?”

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

Beware the dread curse of Three, The sword, the spear, the grail’s mystery. Blood calls to blood, the dark shall rise, Forged by the gods under sacred skies. The words written on the stone which held the sword Excalibur.

But Medra was motherless. Parentless. I would not resent her for her demands. Nor be anything but grateful that my mate had accepted a child not of his blood so easily or wanted to keep her close and protected.

“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.”