Lords of the Hunt (Wilde Fae, #1)

by Kate King

“What violent tendencies you have.” He cocked his head at me, the corner of his mouth tipping up. “You’re a little monster.”

“Because, you need to know I’ll kill anyone who hurts you, little monster.”

“I’m going to devour you, little monster. You taste like magic.”

I’d always understood that the Fae were dangerous. I’d always known that the Everlast family was powerful, even by Fae standards. But I’d never considered the horrifying possibility that all the atrocities I’d seen committed against humans my entire life had been the Fae’s idea of jokes. And they weren’t joking anymore.

“You’re making it far too hard to stay away from you, little monster. It’s driving me fucking insane.”