"I've found that pain makes liars." His voice was husky and low. "But pleasure brings answers."
His finger slid through the slick mess he had made of me, and I clamped my mouth shut, refusing to give into his lunacy. There was nothing else to say to him. 
But I desperately wanted and needed more of him.

Sage is a young woman who is lonely and down on her luck. One day, she falls into a fairy ring and is immediately swept up by a mysterious man who takes her captive.
Fynn is a fae prince who was cursed by a water witch to find his mate within a hundred years. Otherwise, he'll lose everything.
When Sage falls into his path, he is concerned she is somehow connected to his enemies and refuses to trust her. However, he can't deny the overwhelming attraction he feels for her.
Falling for my Fae Captor is written by Claire Wilkins, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Falling for my Fae Captor

It was a week after the incident with Evangeline that Fynn woke me up early.


"Come on, get up," he urged, a hint of genuine excitement in his voice.


I scrubbed the sleep out of my eyes and attempted to look him in the face. It was early, dark enough in the tent that I was having trouble seeing him at all. I sat up, dragging myself into the cold morning air. He at least had a new set of clothes delivered so that I had some more weather-appropriate outfits and even my own suit of armor. What he intended for me to do with it, I wasn't sure, but I was proud to have it.


My heart must have stopped beating in my chest. I felt like the whole world froze at that moment, and I wasn't sure how to get the world to start spinning again.


"The day for what?" I hissed, but I already knew the answer.


"You want to see battle, let's do it. You're coming with us today," Fynn announced.


Chapter 43 : Battle Hardened