Kill The Wraith King

Islinda thought she had seen it all. First, there was Aldric, a light Fae child twisted into a dark Fae prince through a sinister ritual. Then there was Maxi, half-Fae and a horse shifter.

Her experiences had taught her not to judge, but sometimes she couldn't help it. Who, in their right mind, would mate with such gruesome beings?

Did wraiths even possess the right anatomy to be compatible with Fae? Her imagination tried to bridge the gap, but her mind balked at the sheer absurdity of it.

She glanced at Zal'therak. In his current form, with his horns and sharp features, he looked almost human. She supposed that, aside from the horns, he could easily pass as one. Not entirely unattractive, even if his aura radiated danger.