My one piece of advice: Never kiss a stranger.

See, I kind of kissed this sexy man at the bar on a dare once, and it turns out he’s a Royal Fae destined to be my mate. Now I’ve been dragged to the Elemental Fae Academy to control the powers I unlocked that night.

So kissing? Yeah, that won’t happen again. Nope.

Lesson learned.

Except, I kind of kissed Titus, too. And well, now, I’m in a world of trouble. I keep burning things down, flooding dorms, and I’ve attracted the campus mean girl brigade.

This Fae Realm is a nightmare come to life. Truly.

But there are dreams here, too.

Sexy ones.

And they’re in the form of five Elemental Fae mentors. They’re supposed to help me control my powers, but who’s going to keep the elements from controlling me?


I despised him.

I wanted him.

He was a fucking dick.

And he kissed me like a motherfucking god.

Never had I desired a male before in my life, but Cyrus had gotten under my skin. It was this damn mating bond with Claire. Or maybe it was the man himself. Because he’d possessed this weird intensity over me from the beginning, which our connecting to Claire only seemed to enhance.

Part hatred.

Part adoration.

And a hell of a lot mutual respect.

His tongue fought mine, his need for dominance directly at war with my own. Which only made this so much more enticing.

But it was the arousal coming from Claire that truly intensified the moment. I tore away from Cyrus to find her gaping us, her cheeks flushed a pretty shade of pink.

“I think she likes it,” Cyrus mused, his lips trailing along my jaw before nipping sharply at my chin. “Should we give her a show or invite her to play?”


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