Night in his Eyes The Fae Prince of Everenne

A war of Fae Houses. A Prince waking from darkness. A woman drenched in his blood. Prince Renaud, my mother’s killer, is waking. The Court has not felt the full weight of an Old One in centuries, and it’s my fault. I am Aerinne Capulette, Lady of House Faronne, and I will have my vengeance against House Montague and Renaud. But despite the ground war I’ve led since I was a child, we remain locked in bloody stalemate. If the Prince takes the field against us, he will rip from my mind the secret that will shred any hope for peace, or victory. He will kill me if he discovers the truth. . . . . .sweet, foolish child. Your death is not what I desire. I have not waited, watched, and planned for centuries to let something as petty as a halfling girl’s vengeance keep me from claiming what is mine. To protect you, and to ensure my reign, I will bend you to my will. I will slake this obsession with your blood and tears, and I will yield you to no one. Let your House protest. Let my Court look aghast. They are nothing. And you—you are my anchor. We may be enemies, but your hatred only seduces my darkness.