The Unseelie Throne (Maze of Shadows #3)

by Kathryn Ann Kingsley

Yes, they finally have sex in this one.

“I find your sadness hurts me as if it were my own. Your death…I thought a piece of me died with you that day, and I would never get it back.”

Perhaps later in the evening, he would venture to the human world to destroy some errant sea vessel.

Abigail did not know why she asked the dog the question. Puck seemed to understand English just fine. But he could not speak. He could, however, bring her a stick.

“Never shall I lie to you, my princess. My queen. My wife. Never. For while you play idle with your words…if you but once gazed upon me with betrayal in your eyes, I would not know how to live with myself.” He grinned. “That is a depth too low, even for me. No, my darling, sweet little Seelie witch. You have my loyalty, and my honesty, until the stars burn to dust.”

“See into the soul of me, my beloved, and know that it is yours.”

“Now, go home to that sentient, walking fuckpole of yours before he gets antsy and burns a village out of boredom.”