A Deal with the Elf King (Married to Magic, #1)

by Elise Kova

There are only two reasons why the elves come to our world: war or wives. In either case, they come for death. They come today.

wish I could tell him outright that the idea of engagement makes me want to throw up on his shoes.

The Elf King’s face, ethereal, handsome, youthful, as hard as diamonds, is as handsome as it is terrifying.

He is like a poisonous flower—stunning and deadly. This, I realize as his eyes flash an even brighter blue, is the face of death.

“Because you are right, she is not my queen. I have found the woman I seek.”

was made for you, and you were made for me.”

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“Never say my name again.”

Here you go

Have I ever laid eyes on someone—on anything—more perfect before? How could I have been afraid of this?

Here you go

“You bastard.” I rip myself from his person once more. Damn his Fade. Damn the wedding. Damn men who think they can manipulate me down an aisle.

“I will indulge you in this, as my future queen. And, also, because I know you have not had the benefit of being properly educated. You have not been trained to be my bride. But I do hope you are a fast learner because I will not tolerate my queen speaking to me in such a way.”

Hell yeah