Fae Romance


A Court of Thorns and Roses (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #1)
A Court of Mist and Fury (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #2)
A Court of Wings and Ruin (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #3)
The Cruel Prince (The Folk of the Air, #1)
A Court of Frost and Starlight (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #4)
A ​Court of Silver Flames (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #5)
The Queen of Nothing (The Folk of the Air, #3)
The Wicked King (The Folk of the Air, #2)
Rhapsodic (The Bargainer, #1)
Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)
Bonded by Thorns (Beasts of the Briar, #1)
Fighting Destiny (The Fae Chronicles, #1)
A Deal with the Elf King (Married to Magic, #1)
Queen of Shadows (Throne of Glass, #4)
Darkfever (Fever, #1)
A Court of Mist and Fury by Sarah J. MaasA Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. MaasPoison Study by Maria V. SnyderThe Wicked King by Holly BlackShadow and Bone by Leigh Bardugo
Angst - Kidnapped / Captive - Romance
210 books — 237 voters
Лісітея. Витончені ігри by Наталі ІверThe Cruel Prince by Holly BlackA Court of Thorns and Roses by Sarah J. MaasArtemis Fowl by Eoin ColferTithe by Holly Black
The Fae-Fairy realm
107 books — 16 voters

Briar Boleyn
The flames flickered, casting dancing shadows along the wall, as the lute player jumped lightly down to the floor. He was an otherworldly vision. His hair a wild tangle of amber curls, his eyes a rich, liquid gold that sparkled like a fine ale. He was dressed for battle, clad in a coat of mail, silver links glistening overtop a thick, forest-green tunic. A quiver of red-tipped arrows hung at his back and he held a bow loosely in one hand. Rows of small knives were strapped across his chest. His ...more
Briar Boleyn, Queen of Roses

Sabrina Blackburry
The painting was a dark line of trees behind rows of gorgeous pink lilies, the sun shining on the grass. Behind the branches, a blackness contrasted against the sunny field. Eerie eyes peered out from behind tree trunks. They were so imperceptible that I almost wouldn't have noticed them had they not been pointed out to me. It struck me as odd, considering the realist nature of the other paintings. Devin moved, and the gentle scent of his woodsy cologne brushed my nose. He stepped back and motio ...more
Sabrina Blackburry, Dirty Lying Faeries

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