Of Mist and Shadow (The Mist King, #1)

by Jenna Wolfhart

“You’re cute when you’re mad, little dove.”

He flirts with anyone who breathes.” “And fucks them, too.” Toryn chuckled from behind us.

“You think I can help it if the ladies like the look of me? Who am I to disappoint them?

The Mist King lowered his head to my leg, pressed his lips against my roiling skin, and...sucked. A shudder went through me as his hands gently gripped my thighs, his mouth working, his lips caressing.

ahhhhhhhh call the ambulance

tried not to moan.

She stronger than me fr

The Mist King suddenly pulled back, his sapphire eyes glowing in the dark.

He stared down at me with those softly glowing eyes, mist whorling across his face.

“I heard you stabbed him with that thing,” Alastair said, his voice quiet. “Try not to do it again, eh?”

Lol

“He should have included that in my vow if he’s so worried about it.”

“You’re going to end up driving...

Alastair inclined his head toward me. “Tessa’s cold.”

We can scent it.”

Thy prob scented her earlier

I didn’t want his cloak anywhere near me. For one, it had touched him. And two, well, it had touched him.

But for the love of light, it was warm. And it smelled so fucking good. Like him.

“Stay out of it,” the Mist King and I both shouted in unison.

pookas.”

I read pookis lol

“I wouldn’t have let them touch her,”

It almost hurt to look at him.

Her eyes widened as an embarrassing amount of heat blazed my cheeks.

“More than you know.” “But so have you.” He loosed a frustrated sigh, pushed up from the ground, and snatched the cloak from my shoulders.

“Hey!” “You’re not cold anymore,” he pointed out, his eyes flashing. “I’ll be taking this back now.”

“I can’t even sleep these days without you bothering me.” “I was bored,” I said with a shrug.

Its giving, rhysand and feyre

I’d finally win this centuries-long war and let the mist flood those lands, and I didn’t care if that meant she hated me.

“Be quiet?”

Alastair and Toryn smartly backed away.

Lol

“I’ve never seen anyone get under his skin the way you do.”

Elite light fae control fire and light. He’s controlling life.

The sight of him there in the mists was mesmerizing.

it all went back to the Mist King’s mother and whatever Oberon had done to her. Kalen had attacked to avenge her death. And Oberon would never back down against a threat.

Info

King Oberon not only wants to bring them back. He wants to become one of them himself.”

Plot

Something within me clenched.

Ewwww

I wanted to hate every moment of this.

He was rude and monstrous and cruel and murderous and hateful and…also very muscular and strong.

He leaned forward and pressed his mouth so close to my ear that a tremor went

down my neck.

“Relax. I’m not going to let yo...

He blushing

“He won’t kill you, but he might…” His chest stiffened against my back. “There are other things he could do to you.”

Toryn shot me an apologetic smile

Aww

“Then maybe this is the world paying me back for all my crimes.”

His voice broke,

Alastair handed me another chunk of bread and gave my cheek a pinch.

SOcute

Something strange shot through me, an odd sensation that set my heart racing.

He helped me down from the horse and released his grip on my hand, like it was a sword about to slice through his skin.

“I won’t let them touch you.”

“There’s only one bed in there.

Kalen had suddenly appeared behind me.

He leaned closer and brushed his thumb across my cheek, making my heart jolt.

His sapphire eyes gleamed in the dark. My mouth went dry as he slowly stalked toward me.

he made me feel safe. And I could never tell him that.

Kalen appeared by my side once more, dropping his chair right beside the bed.

My heart