The Vampires' Fae: The Complete Series (The Vampires' Fae, #1-3)

by Sadie Moss

My lips curled back, my fangs dropping as unreasonable rage consumed me. Mine.

Sol’s voice was soothing, and I rolled my eyes. You don’t soothe a firecracker into not exploding.

The best way to handle a firecracker is to get to a safe distance and let it combust on its own.

Then again, maybe there was a better way to put that sexy, hungry look on his face.

There’s strength in fighting, but there’s strength in giving in too.

“That’s the lowest fucking bar I’ve ever heard of,” Jerrett growled. “The man let a gorgeous rose wither on the vine, and I’m supposed to give him credit because he didn’t take a pair of clippers to it? Nope, sorry, sweetheart.”

Finally, Jerrett opened his mouth, his blue eyes shining like pale stars in the darkness. “No. You’re not crazy, Will. You’re fae.”

White light flooded my vision. A voice whispered in my ear. “You’re ours, little fae. And we will never let you go.” * * * I

Jerrett’s gaze instantly grew heated, Sol smiled with satisfaction, and just like in my dream, Malcolm’s jaw ticked, his face stony.

“Fuuuck.” Jerrett gave a tortured moan. He shook his head, shoving back the dark hair that fell over his eyes. “We gotta get the fuck out of here. There are kids here, and I’m about to… Damn it! Sweetheart, remember this moment. When we get home, I want to hear all about that dream.” He shook his head, sucking a breath through his teeth. “In. Fucking. Detail.”

In movies, the hero always had a mentor to explain things to them, to teach them. Buffy had Giles, Harry had Dumbledore. I had… a lot of secondhand pointers from Sol. And as grateful as I was for his help, I really wished I had a Mr. Miyagi to help me through this.