The mission was simple: find the monster, kill the monster. Nobody said anything about kissing him.
I've been hunting supernatural creatures all my life. My father trained me to track them, kill them, and never ask for explanations. I've never questioned the mission.
Until I fall through a portal into Eclipsia and discover that the "monsters" I've been hunting have kingdoms, families, and every reason to want me dead.
Prince Varyn of the dark elves is infuriatingly arrogant and convinced I'm the source of every problem plaguing his kingdom. The feeling is mutual. His shadows do things I didn't know magic could do. My blades do things he didn't know humans could do. And the way my body reacts every time his silver eyes lock onto mine is a problem neither of us knows how to solve.
But the corruption spreading across Eclipsia doesn't care about our problems. An Oracle has spoken, and the only way to save this world is for the two of us to stop arguing long enough to figure out why fate keeps shoving us together.
The arguing I can handle. It's what happens when we stop that terrifies me.
Enemies to lovers. Fated mates. A shadow magic prince who falls first and falls hard. If you like your fantasy romance with high steam, strong heroines, and monsters who worship the ground their mates walk on, scroll up and one-click today.
MICRO-TROPES:
I've been hunting supernatural creatures all my life. My father trained me to track them, kill them, and never ask for explanations. I've never questioned the mission.
Until I fall through a portal into Eclipsia and discover that the "monsters" I've been hunting have kingdoms, families, and every reason to want me dead.
Prince Varyn of the dark elves is infuriatingly arrogant and convinced I'm the source of every problem plaguing his kingdom. The feeling is mutual. His shadows do things I didn't know magic could do. My blades do things he didn't know humans could do. And the way my body reacts every time his silver eyes lock onto mine is a problem neither of us knows how to solve.
But the corruption spreading across Eclipsia doesn't care about our problems. An Oracle has spoken, and the only way to save this world is for the two of us to stop arguing long enough to figure out why fate keeps shoving us together.
The arguing I can handle. It's what happens when we stop that terrifies me.
Enemies to lovers. Fated mates. A shadow magic prince who falls first and falls hard. If you like your fantasy romance with high steam, strong heroines, and monsters who worship the ground their mates walk on, scroll up and one-click today.
MICRO-TROPES:
- Shadows that act possessive before he admits he is
Jealous prince
Only one bed (campsite variant)
Fish out of water
He rejects her to protect her
Identity crisis romance
Genre: Paranormal Romance