Fae
Hunter
Tangled
Fae Book 1
by
Sarah K.L. Wilson
Genre:
YA Fantasy Romance
“You’re the most wicked thing I’ve ever met.”
From
USA Today bestselling author Sarah K. L. Wilson comes a deliciously
trope-filled young adult romantic fantasy about a viciously funny
mortal girl and her quest to hunt, trap, and conquer powerful fae.
I
was born to hunt. I was born to protect.
But
this is the one creature I wasn’t trained to kill.
The
fae are sneaking into our little town. They stole my sister. They
stole my sight. And now they’re going to steal everything else …
unless I stop them. Isn’t that so charming?
I
don’t care that they’re pretty. I don’t care that to them lies
are truth, power is sustenance, and every action ripples into
violence. I’m not going to let their glamor fool me. I’m going to
use it to fuel me as I bring them down.
But
the town is turning against me, and I’m losing allies one by one. I
need a secret weapon to use against them and I need to be brave
enough to use it … whatever the cost.
Can
one mortal girl stop all of the Faewald?
I’m
going to have to try.
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“Bargain with me,” Scouvrel cooed. My heart melted to soft taffy at
the sound. I fought against that warmth, with little success.
With a grunt, I sat down heavily beside his cage and tried to compose my thoughts. There were no other options now. This was a problem that only I could solve, and I needed both arms to solve it.
I would have to phrase my bargain carefully.
“I will give you,” I began, watching him stand up excitedly on the tips of his toes, his eyes brightening at my words, his smoke-wings springing to life behind him. “The sewing kit and a cloth. The pin and a kiss – as promised.” I tried not to shudder at the thought of kissing him, knowing what he was – or to be too eager knowing how he looked in all his glamor. “If you –”
I hesitated.
“Go on,” he whispered rapturously. He looked at me like he had looked at the mandolin when Olen played it.
“If you,” I cleared my throat. “Heal my arm and do not harm me or try to kill me in any other way, make no attempt to escape, or call someone else to help you escape while you are out of the cage, or force me to help you escape, no attempt to kill yourself or any other thing while you are out of the cage, or attempt to destroy the cage, flee through the portal or otherwise keep yourself from returning to the cage and that you will immediately return to the cage and your captivity as soon as my arm is healed without looking for a loophole or other way to avoid your fate.”
He laughed. “I think I will like playing with you, Alastra. You are good at devising games.”
I felt a chill run down my spine.
“I accept your bargain,” he said with a wide grin. “You have to say, ‘We are agreed.’”
“We are agreed.”
I could feel the cold sweat forming on my brow and between my shoulder blades as I swallowed and steeled myself to open the cage.
“A bargain is a bargain,” he reminded me, smiling wickedly as if he had a secret. Maybe he did.
I carefully unwound the wire as his lips parted and his mouth opened with anticipation.
I swung open the door of the cage and let him out.
He burst through the door like a whirlwind, moving from tiny and spiritual to suddenly full-sized and as tangible as I was. His black smoke wings swirled around him and the wicked glint in his grass-green eyes made my heart race.
He was wickedness made flesh, temptation in physical form, destruction embodied. My heart fluttered traitorously. Like the foolish moth it wanted to draw so close to the flame that its wings would conflagrate.
With a grunt, I sat down heavily beside his cage and tried to compose my thoughts. There were no other options now. This was a problem that only I could solve, and I needed both arms to solve it.
I would have to phrase my bargain carefully.
“I will give you,” I began, watching him stand up excitedly on the tips of his toes, his eyes brightening at my words, his smoke-wings springing to life behind him. “The sewing kit and a cloth. The pin and a kiss – as promised.” I tried not to shudder at the thought of kissing him, knowing what he was – or to be too eager knowing how he looked in all his glamor. “If you –”
I hesitated.
“Go on,” he whispered rapturously. He looked at me like he had looked at the mandolin when Olen played it.
“If you,” I cleared my throat. “Heal my arm and do not harm me or try to kill me in any other way, make no attempt to escape, or call someone else to help you escape while you are out of the cage, or force me to help you escape, no attempt to kill yourself or any other thing while you are out of the cage, or attempt to destroy the cage, flee through the portal or otherwise keep yourself from returning to the cage and that you will immediately return to the cage and your captivity as soon as my arm is healed without looking for a loophole or other way to avoid your fate.”
He laughed. “I think I will like playing with you, Alastra. You are good at devising games.”
I felt a chill run down my spine.
“I accept your bargain,” he said with a wide grin. “You have to say, ‘We are agreed.’”
“We are agreed.”
I could feel the cold sweat forming on my brow and between my shoulder blades as I swallowed and steeled myself to open the cage.
“A bargain is a bargain,” he reminded me, smiling wickedly as if he had a secret. Maybe he did.
I carefully unwound the wire as his lips parted and his mouth opened with anticipation.
I swung open the door of the cage and let him out.
He burst through the door like a whirlwind, moving from tiny and spiritual to suddenly full-sized and as tangible as I was. His black smoke wings swirled around him and the wicked glint in his grass-green eyes made my heart race.
He was wickedness made flesh, temptation in physical form, destruction embodied. My heart fluttered traitorously. Like the foolish moth it wanted to draw so close to the flame that its wings would conflagrate.
Fae
Captive
Tangled
Fae Book 2
Think you could craft the perfect bargain?
From
USA Today bestselling author Sarah K. L. Wilson comes the second book
in this stunning new fantasy series.
Allie
Hunter thought all she had to do was make an exchange to buy back her
father's life. She was wrong. Mortals are so often wrong about the
Faewald. Usually, that kills them, or mires them in bargains that
will suck their life out sip by sip.
With
Allie caught in a cage and the Fae she had once tormented her new
captor, can she strike the right bargain to save everything she
loves?
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Fae
Nightmare
Tangled
Fae Book 3
The hunt is on.
Allie
Hunter has lost ten years in the blink of an eye.
But
though the town she left has changed, some things - the worst things
- remain exactly the same.
As
Allie battles conflicting loyalties, the censure of the town, and her
own broken family, she begins to realize that she might be the only
one standing in the way of a war between fae and mortals.
Can
she possibly craft a trap good enough to stop the coming fae
army?
For
lovers of The Cruel Prince and An Enchantment of Ravens comes a world
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Fae
Pursuit
Tangled
Fae Book 4
Allie Hunter is playing a dangerous game for mortals.
From
USA Today bestselling author Sarah K. L. Wilson comes a deliciously
trope-filled young adult romantic fantasy about a viciously funny
mortal girl and her quest to hunt, trap, and conquer powerful
fae.
Allie
thought she was saving her own mortality and stopping the Fae
incursion when she killed the Balance - one of four Fae roles - and
took a particularly essential Fae as her captive.
But
Allie didn't think through the consequences. Now, she has one of the
four roles of the Faewald. A role she must fulfill by force of
magic.
Worse,
the Blood Moon has risen in the Faewald and that means it is the time
of the Wild Hunt.
Can
Allie find a way to save her people while fleeing the Wild Hunt and
fighting against a magic that seeks to control her?
It's
still just one mortal girl against the Faewald, but now the stakes
couldn't be higher.
For
lovers of The Cruel Prince and An Enchantment of Ravens comes a world
of violent fae, trickery, and magic. Grab the fourth book of the
Tangled Fae series today!
Fae
Conquerer
Tangled
Fae Book 5
She can conquer the Fae - but at what cost?
From
USA Today bestselling author Sarah K. L. Wilson comes this thrilling
conclusion to a deliciously trope-filled young adult romantic fantasy
series about a viciously funny mortal girl and her quest to hunt,
trap, and conquer powerful fae.
Allie
had an army, allies, and a plan, but with all of those things
slipping through here fingers she is being driven further and further
toward a path she hadn't planned to take and a choice she didn't want
to make.
How
selfless is Allie, really? Would she give her own life to save her
people ... and her new husband?
Or
will she have to carve out another way forward? And what might that
way cost her?
For
lovers of The Cruel Prince and An Enchantment of Ravens comes a world
of violent fae, trickery, and magic. Grab the thrilling conclusion of
the Tangled Fae series today!
USA
Today bestselling author, Sarah K. L. Wilson writes young adult
fantasy books about little people in big worlds who face the darkness
and don't back down.
Sarah
hails from the rocky Canadian Shield in Northern Ontario - learning
patience and tenacity from the long months of icy cold - where she
lives with her husband and two small boys. You might find her
building fires in her woodstove and wishing she had a dragon handy to
light them for her.
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