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My college roommate is the worst. Cecile steals my food, brings guys over at all hours, and parties instead of studying. But those quirks pale in comparison to what she does next. She drugs me, and I wake up imprisoned in an alternate universe full of terrifying creatures. Now, the biggest and scariest creature of all - a fae king - believes I'm his mate. He's freed me from the dungeon but keeps me close. So close, in fact, that I'm beginning to like his wintery gaze and ice-chiseled body.

I have a glorious past full of achievement and renown. I mean, I feel like I must, right? The problem is, I can’t remember it. I can’t even remember my own name. I was found in a river, body mangled and face scarred, with nothing to identify me besides a single embroidered letter. My memory is a murky blur, but I have a quest, one that will give me back everything I’ve lost.

This island holds secrets in its dark heart, ones that threaten to destroy all of Neverland, and me with it. Peter has weakened me, Hook has beguiled me, and there’s no one else I can trust. Even so, I can’t stop my search for the fae or for the heart of the island. I have to find answers. But like everything else in Neverland, answers come at a price.

Peter Pan has stolen me away to Neverland. He's not the child of legend. Instead, he's a man who vows to protect me from the villainous Hook. I stay with Peter and his Lost Boys, safe in the wilds of the island. But Hook is searching for me. And when his pirates find me, the black-hearted pirate king will claim me for his own.

Peter warned me about how ruthless and terrible the monstrous pirate could be, but there was so much more he left out. Hook isn't just the vicious captain of legend, he's a man who confuses me and terrifies me all at once. But that's not the worst part. By far the worst is when he makes me feel things I shouldn't.

Drawing my online clan and planning my escape from my mother - these are priorities. Or, at least, they were, until three huge alien males came to abduct me and take me to their planet. But it's not just a simple process of probing and then releasing me back to Earth. All those movies are lies. These three males keep me. And I'm suddenly a cadet at an Omega Academy. None of this makes any sense, to begin with. Never mind the three alphas I can't seem to avoid. But they say we have a connection and that we're a circle, whatever that means.

Betrayal has taken Taylor far beyond my reach. I can feel the bond stretched and twisted until it’s on the verge of snapping. But I will find her. She is mine as I am hers, and nothing will stop me from recovering my queen. I will always come for her. If she is hurt, I will heal her. If she is scared, I will wrap my arms around her...my embrace her safe harbor.

The fae king is growing on me. Every touch, look, and night spent in his arms is slowly melting my resistance. When his feral side takes over, something inside me wants to let go and give him everything. With each passing day, the pull is getting harder to deny.

The Red Plains are hot. But my fae king? Even hotter. So, we kind of got captured by a warlike clan of Vundi warriors. Sounds bad, right? But they treat us as guests, and I’m coming to like them despite the ongoing threat of me being shipped off to the king beyond the mountain. I still endeavor to reach the winter kingdom and find a way back home...until the Vundi high priestess reveals that I may have more ties to the fae world than I ever imagined.

Joining with my alphas has changed me at my most basic levels. I can't seem to control my powers, but with Jeren, Kyte, and Ceredes at my side, I think I'll eventually stop with the accidental outbursts of lethal energy. Hopefully. But my powers aren't the only problems. I have an omega who wants me dead, a Sentient who is still trying to kidnap me, and an undeniable need to mate with my alphas.

Beth has lured me into the slave rebellion with promises that spark a fire in my heart ... and in other places, as well. The Bazaar will either lead to a revolution, or end in countless lives lost and an even greater stronghold for slavery. On top of that, an old enemy has arisen, and fighting him will take every bit of strength and magic I possess. But he has more lives and more plans than I can fathom, and each of them includes destroying the realms, my king, and my mate.

The Abyss is full of terrors, but the mines aren’t much better. Gareth is with me every step of the way, protecting me and giving me more pleasure than I believed possible. I thought once we reached the mines our journey would be at an end. With or without Clotty, we would travel to the winter realm and start our life together just as I’d sworn to Gareth all those months ago. But how can I stop when freedom for all is so near? Risking a rift between us, I plot a new course - one that has its own dangers.

The wily changeling has gotten so deep under my skin that I can’t breathe without feeling her. Her smart mouth is a constant temptation, our salty banter like rough kisses in a darkened room. My thoughts are broken, and I can admit that I’m obsessed...I avoid her and bury myself in preparations for the winter realm’s new queen. It’s working...At least it was until I felt the mate bond snap into place. All my rules splinter when I realize Beth is mine. And when she’s taken from me? I will crush the pillars of Arin to get her back.

Keeping Beth by my side is turning out to be far harder than I planned. After all, I couldn’t escape her when we were traveling with Leander and Taylor. She dogged my steps, flitted through my dreams, and took up all my waking thoughts. Now? She’s disappeared like smoke through my fingers. But I will always find her. Nothing can keep me from the one my soul is tethered to, not even this pit of a city, Cranthum.

Betrayed and delivered into the hands of my enemy, I try to get back to my circle. But the Sentients who’ve captured me are more than just monsters. They tell me my past and promise me a future where I can be free, where all people of the galaxies can exist in peace without the oppressive Gretar Fleet.

Als die Studentin Taylor in einem alternativen Universum voller magischer Kreaturen aufwacht, ist sie mehr als nur ein wenig überrascht. Und gerade als es nicht mehr schräger werden kann, beansprucht der schroffe und gut aussehende Feenkönig sie als seine Gefährtin. Ähm, was? Aber König Leander ist entschlossen, zu beweisen, dass sie vom Schicksal füreinander bestimmt sind, und weigert sich, Taylor gehen zu lassen. Angesichts der Gefahren, die in diesem fremden Land lauern, ist sein Schutz vielleicht gar nicht so schlecht. Und dieser brütende Blick und der perfekte Körper?

Der verschlagene Wechselbalg hat sich so tief unter meine Haut gegraben, dass ich nicht mehr atmen kann, ohne ihn zu spüren. Der kluge Mund des Mädchens ist eine ständige Versuchung, unser salziges Geplänkel ist wie raue Küsse in einem abgedunkelten Raum. Meine Gedanken sind gebrochen, und ich kann zugeben, dass ich besessen bin. Deshalb habe ich Beth auf Distanz gehalten. Ich traue mich nicht in ihre Nähe. Nicht, wenn ich ihre verwundete Seele in ihren Augen sehen kann, selbst wenn sie lacht.

Beth an meiner Seite zu behalten erweist sich als weitaus schwieriger, als ich gedacht hatte. Schließlich konnte ich ihr nicht entkommen, als wir mit Leander und Taylor unterwegs waren. Sie verfolgte meine Schritte, huschte durch meine Träume und nahm all meine wachen Gedanken ein.

Der Abgrund ist voller Schrecken, aber die Minen sind nicht viel besser. Gareth begleitet mich auf Schritt und Tritt, beschützt mich und bereitet mir mehr Lust, als ich es für möglich gehalten hätte. Ich dachte, sobald wir die Minen erreicht haben, wäre unsere Reise zu Ende. Mit oder ohne Clotty würden wir in das Winterreich reisen und unser gemeinsames Leben beginnen, so wie ich es Gareth vor all den Monaten geschworen habe.

Beth hat mich mit Versprechungen, die ein Feuer in meinem Herzen entfachen, in die Sklavenrebellion gelockt … und auch zu anderen Orten. Der Basar wird entweder zu einer Revolution führen oder mit unzähligen verlorenen Leben als eine noch größere Hochburg der Sklaverei enden. Darüber hinaus ist ein alter Feind aufgetaucht, und gegen ihn zu kämpfen wird mir jedes bisschen Kraft und Magie abverlangen, das ich besitze.