Jessi's P.O.V.
I guess Cressida thinks the thunder and lightning are going to scare us, but we're beyond the theatrics. We're ready to kill some witches. Everyone is prepared. This time, she's not getting away. "She just breached the protection I placed in the forest," Rmina says from behind me. "Everyone, she's coming," I yell just as several rogues burst through the front gate. We left it unlocked, idiots, so you could die faster. The first round of warriors, along with Trevor, runs toward them. He's taken the loss of Gabe well. He said they were never really close. Gabe's focus had always been on Cressida. I can't believe the strength Trevor has now. He's taking two or three lycans at a time, even with whatever spell the witches have on them. I look over at Rmina, and she's beaming with pride. "Cressida and Aubrey are almost here," Ariel says from where she's standing next to Zoe. Wyatt,Jessi's P.O.V.My tears start falling as grief takes over. I look at the spot where Davina was lying, and there's nothing left of her. My fairy can't be dead. My grief is replaced with rage, and all I see is red. We have to kill that bitch. Davina will not die in vain. Just as I stand up and prepare to wipe that smirk off Cressida's face, I hear something through mindlink that makes me freeze."Trick, trick, trick a witch and watch her die. Trick, trick, trick a witch, and watch her die." What the hell? Am I making up songs now in Davina's voice? "Don't cry for me, warrior Jessi; I'm still here. I just had to trick the witch so I could help you take her by surprise."I want to weep with joy and yell at the fairy at the same time. I understand having to trick Cressida, but why me? Does she know how gutted I was thinking she was dead? I look at Jock and see him smirking. That jerk knew what she was doing. "Tink, I swear when this is over, I'm going to throttle you.
One Week LaterWyatt's P.O.V.I can do this. I can do this. I faced Cressida, and she was pure evil. This can't be anywhere near as bad. It will be fine. I know it will."Why does Wyatt look green?" Davina asks from the back seat. I can't smack a fairy; that would be wrong. I would close my eyes but can't because I'm driving."He's scared," Jessi says, laughing next to me. She's not helping. This is no laughing matter. I've never done this before."Should I use some dust on him?" Come on, Jock, control your mate. I can't have her using her fairy dust to make me go into heat or something just as bad at a time like this. We're almost there. Would Jessi be mad if we turned around? We pull into the long driveway, and I'm so anxious I can't sit still. We're here. The Dark Moon Guardians Pack. Several people are waiting for us near the front of the pack house. I'm assuming Jessi's dad is the large, muscular warrior covered in tattoos. "Will you calm down? It's g
Three Months LaterJessi's P.O.V.They better stop before I get up and slap them both. Davina and Rmina are arguing about who's going to be the pup's godmother. I have already told them they both can, but they don't want to share. She's not even here yet, and they're already fighting over her. The men are no better. They're currently in the nursery with Nickolas and Ryder, making sure everything is perfect and arguing about where things should go. Bernadette, the new palace doctor, believes our pup will come today. She refuses to go by her last name and insists we call her by her first. I love her. She's a lycan and almost a century old. "I'm the fairy, so I should be the fairy godmother." Davina insists. I giggle as Rmina turns red and gets ready to argue. "Okay, that's enough. I'll be the godmother." Dawn says from where she's sitting next to me. She's expecting her first pup, too, but she has at least a few more weeks to go. Rmina and
Book 3 - Davina - More Than A FairyTwo Weeks Before Meeting JessiDavina's P.O.V.When I fly alone, I cry.When I walk alone, I cry.Why can't anyone see me?Why don't they understand?People see me as an airhead who likes to giggle and twirl.Don't they see there is so much more to me?I'm more than just a fairy.I want to love and laugh. I want a man to call my own.I'm more than just a fairy.I can fight, and I can sing.I can make myself big or make myself small.I'm so alone that, at times, I want to die.No one will miss me because all they see is a fairy.The loneliness is a darkness that surrounds me.I live in a cloud when I want to live in the light.I can't see through the pain in my heart.Why can't they see me for who I am?I'm more than just a fairy.I want to love and laugh,I want a man to call my own.I'm more than just a fairy.I can fight, and I can sing.I ca
Davina's P.O.V."Why are you here?" I ask Satan, glaring at him. I stand in front of the door so he can't come in. Most would be scared of him, but I'm not. He's a man, and like most men, he thinks with the brain between his legs. "I want you to reconsider and come back to me." Who would have thought Satan would beg a fairy to be one of his women? I cross my arms and stand my ground."That's not going to happen. I just spoke with Selene, and she has a mate for me. I don't want to be one of your women who tells you what you want to hear, so you'll pay me a little attention. When I was down there, I told you I wouldn't sleep with you, and that hasn't changed. Now go back to hell." I try to shut the door. He has the nerve to stop it from closing. He may be tall, dark, and handsome, but I'm a fairy, damn it, and I don't take no crap from no one. Not even Satan. I pull out some of my magic dust and blow it on him. "Does Satan have lots of women because
Two Weeks LaterDavina's P.O.V.Today I'm going to meet my mate. Selene sent me a mindlink which was really weird because I've never mindlinked with anyone. She said my mate would be coming to my cabin today. So I've been cleaning and preparing all day. I'm so excited to meet him.I've been all over the palace and have lots of evidence to give them of who's up to no good. I've left them clues to lead them out the secret door to come to me. I've watched Jessi a lot. She's so strong but nice at the same time. I can't wait to talk to her. I know we're going to be best friends. I freeze when I hear something outside. They're here. I see a man peek inside my window; I recognize him as one of the warriors. He has a camouflage disguise that's supposed to make him blend in with his surroundings, but I'm a fairy, so I can see through it. When he disappears, I take a few deep breaths and then go outside. Jessi is there with her mate Wyatt, so I know th
One Year LaterDavina's P.O.V. My whole life changed a year ago when Selene asked me to help her and gave me one of her warriors as a mate. Now, I have a family. I don't have any children yet, but everyone else at the palace is now my family, even if sometimes I make them angry. I think it was only fair to make Wyatt feel what Jessi was going through when she was in heat, so I gave him the heat. I look down at my little goddaughter Camilla in my arms. Jessi said both Rmina and I are her godmothers, but we all know a witch can't be a godmother. It's supposed to be a fairy; that's why they're called fairy godmothers. Jock and I have been trying to have a baby since returning from Nevada and helping Selene's daughter Hailey. That was a fun little trip. I think she and Dante will be okay now. We haven't had any luck getting pregnant, no matter how many times we have sex, and we do it a lot. I hope nothing is wrong w
Asmodeus' P.O.V. I feel a rage like never before as I stare at my daughters, Melantha and Maelani. I told them to get Davina and bring her to me, but instead, they came empty-handed. Well, not entirely empty-handed, they gave me the news that my fairy was mated to another, and they had marked each other. Who does she think she is? She promised that she would bear my children so I could take over the underworld as I planned. I can't do it without her. No one understands why I'm adamant that it has to be her; that's because they don't know what I know. Davina is more than a fairy. She's something special, only seen every few centuries. I need to get her back before anyone else discovers the truth. "Why did you leave her there? Why didn't you bring her with you?" I scream at the incompetent twins who dare to bear my name. Having sex with their mother was a mistake, and letting them be born was an even bigger one.