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High Fae Academy
Prophecies suck and being the "chosen one"? It's not all it's cracked up to be.
I was happy living my simple human life, but--as a Halfling--I can only pretend to be normal for so long. I never had any interest in attending the High Fae Academy for Gifted Supernaturals, but avoidance can only get you so far.
Sure, student life isn't all terrible. I have five sexy Fae males who all want a piece of me. The only downfall is that I have to choose between them. Not. Easy. Especially when my magic isn't making my decision any easier. I can control all five elements, and the guys? Well... each facet of my magic draws me to a specific man--to the element's perfect match.
According to some prophecy I've never even heard, I'm destined to end the war between the Light and Dark Fae. Me. A half human.
I'm about to set off on a dangerous and sexy ride that is supposed to bring peace to a war ravaged world all while maintaining a decent grade point average.
No pressure, right? Wrong.
I could not get enough of this book. From the beginning until the end, I couldn't put it down. I desperately need the next book. A definite must read for any paranormal lover.
I loved it entirely, so I can only say this book is like a breath of fresh air in the academy books.
The story is amazoning and keeps the reader interested. I actually had to go to bed because I couldn't keep my eyes open while reading otherwise I would've kept reading.
- GoodReads Reviewers
No vampire has ever given a damn about me or my human family, that is until I was selected to become one.
Every one hundred and twenty-five years the four sinfully sexy ruling coven lords choose a new concubine from the human population. They handpick a woman based on blood type, often looking for one with the rarest blood type in the world: AB-negative. Only .06 percent of the population carries it. To vampires, it's the holy grail, the city of gold. To human women, it's a secret to be coveted, for the lords are known for their cruelty above all else.
Too bad, I was born with it. . . My blood is both gold and poison.
It was easy to stay hidden until my twenty-fifth birthday, but from that year forward every human on the planet is required to donate blood once per month. For me, that dreadful date is in two days. From that moment on I will be a helpless fool in their cruel game of cat and mouse. All I can do is resist their pull by fighting against them with everything I have. . .
Because as soon as the coven leaders have me locked between their bloodied hands, I know they'll never let me go.