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We Wild Things
The rules of the Wild Hunt are simple: to the victor go the spoils...
Being a Banshee means I should have seen my heartbreak coming. I should have known that I'd wake up cold and lonely after a passionate night with my commander, Finn, and his lieutenant, Donnelly. We'd spent six centuries pillaging and fighting together, but after a few hours of reckless mistakes, Finn left Donnelly and me without a goodbye. That was ten years ago, and neither of us has heard from him since.
When the king and queen call everyone back tot he realm of the fairies for the Wild Hunt, I expect a heart pounding race through the woods and a night of fearless abandon. I expect Donnelly to capture me the way he did the last time we participated in this ancient fairy ritual.
But Donnelly is not the one who hauls me up against a tree to claim me. I'd know Finn's growly voice and deep oak scent anywhere. He says he's back for what's his, and me means more than my body. He wants my heart, and Donnelly's too, but he'll have to do more than apologize to win that battle.
Magic this powerful demands complete submission or a call for mercy, and I never could go down without a fight.
Being a Banshee means I should have seen my heartbreak coming. I should have known that I'd wake up cold and lonely after a passionate night with my commander, Finn, and his lieutenant, Donnelly. We'd spent six centuries pillaging and fighting together, but after a few hours of reckless mistakes, Finn left Donnelly and me without a goodbye. That was ten years ago, and neither of us has heard from him since.
When the king and queen call everyone back tot he realm of the fairies for the Wild Hunt, I expect a heart pounding race through the woods and a night of fearless abandon. I expect Donnelly to capture me the way he did the last time we participated in this ancient fairy ritual.
But Donnelly is not the one who hauls me up against a tree to claim me. I'd know Finn's growly voice and deep oak scent anywhere. He says he's back for what's his, and me means more than my body. He wants my heart, and Donnelly's too, but he'll have to do more than apologize to win that battle.
Magic this powerful demands complete submission or a call for mercy, and I never could go down without a fight.
78 pages, Paperback
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Jena Doyle
19 books177 followersJena Doyle writes smut for smut’s sake. No apologies. No shame. And definitely no judgement. When she’s not dreaming up dirty words for wild hearts, she enjoys traveling, binge watching trash TV, and dabbling in tarot and astrology. She holds a bachelor’s degree in English and Creative Writing, and enjoys rambling about Shakespeare's gay agenda.
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February 2, 2025
Nice quick read! Love the detailed spice scenes. It’s been awhile since I read Midsummer, and I was surprised to see how this tied into that book. Was like a nice Easter egg. I didn’t read the summary before I read it so maybe the author tells you beforehand but I like going in blind. Loved the background, want more of that. Reminds me how good Midsummer was, and need to read the next books soon. Really want to see what happens next!
October 10, 2024
A quick read (just a prequel) but I’m so grateful to have the next book to dive into. Went in blind but I’ll sum up: reunited unresolved warrior fae threesome with just enough plot to make you wonder what’s next. I hope there’s more of these 3 and their pasts to be shared!
October 15, 2024
I need WAY more of this trio. 🔥🔥🔥
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