The King of Frost and Shadows (Fated to Darkness, #1)

by Jen L. Grey

My skin buzzed where we touched, and the warm magic funneled toward our connection, my power flowing into him. I tensed. Unless a fae was an experienced healer, we only shared magic if we found our mate.

Gray eyes the color of storm clouds met mine, causing my heart to quicken. They were so familiar, yet I couldn’t place them. Still, they spoke to something deep inside me.

Sexy Man chuckled darkly. “The one I’ve been searching for almost half my life.”

And as if that wasn’t bad enough, everywhere that my body pressed against his buzzed, feeling way too nice and chasing the cold away, his presence comforting me.

Placing a hand on either side of me so that I was trapped between his arms, he lowered his face to mine, our foreheads touching. He then whispered, “There would be no forcing about it.”