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 bullsh*t 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.

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"Meow." Tinder, the damn cat, cried loudly at me and I damn near nicked the furball the edge of my blade. 


"What the 'ell do you mean waking a man from sleep like that?" I growled, setting my weapon back under my pillow. "Yer lucky I didn't stick my blade into your skinny throat." 


My bed was cold without Avery and I hated not waking up with her on the nights she was with Simeon or Malcolm. Never cared before if we shared a female or not. Except Avery had gotten past my shields and now I couldn't imagine life without her. Her laugh made the days brighter and her kisses made me wish the night would never end with her. 


Fuck! I was turning into a blasted shmuck.


"Meow, meow." Tinder sank his claws into my bare chest. 


"Oy, ye furry rat." I shoved him off me, then looked down at the welts forming on my skin. "I'm allergic to your razor-blade claws." 


The black cat blinked at me then fluffed its tail letting out a yowl. I grimaced. 


Chapter 38: Damn Cat