Court of Ice and Ash (The Broken Kingdoms, #2)

by L.J. Andrews

“I am the man who touches you. The only man.” His lips drew close to my ear; his voice grew dark and violent. “You’re mine, Elise Lysander.”

She was made for me, all of her. That stubborn, beautiful mind, and this sweet taste of her when I devoured her body.

By the end of tomorrow, I would find Elise. I could not stand any longer than that. By the end of tomorrow, I would be king.

“I have several,” I said evenly. “But most know me as Valen Ferus, the Night Prince.”

Valen Ferus would know I was his. I always had been.

“My name is Valen Ferus, the Night Prince of Etta! And you, false king, you are in my seat.”