Wings of Faelg...
No one else sees the monsters that I do. And now three of them want to marry me.
Monster-slaying doesn’t pay the bills. No one knows I protect them from the things that go bump in the night. So after dark, I hunt. During the day, I drag myself through work to earn a living.
Everything was fine, other than the beasts and demons, until they showed up. Three sexy men who say they are Fae Lords, Guardians of the new Queen…me. That I’m their fated mate.
Yeah, I didn’t believe all that bullshit either.
But I can’t deny that the attraction between us is tangible, irresistible. Despite my skepticism, my desire for each of them is growing.
Not everyone is pleased to have a half-blood queen in the Fae Court, though.
And I’m beginning to realize not all monsters can be seen at face value.