You will go to Rathe University, live among the giftless and those of light magic.
If I\'m lucky, I\'ll destroy her in the process..
That she\'s not mine.
I\'ll prove they got it wrong.
But there is no way the fates would give me, a Lord of Rathe, a heir to the throne of dark magic, a giftless girl. is my fated mate.
My new obsession ... she belongs to it.
And if the shadow circling my soul is telling me what I think it is ...
Worthless.
That\'s right, she\'s human.
A giftless one.
With eyes like ice and a body begging to be bitten, she\'s a problem.
A five foot, white haired one.
It starts with a human party and ends with a fucking nightmare.
I felt it, that pull buried beneath my skin, the whisper of a warning deep in my mind I could hear but couldn\'t reach.
That was fun the first year, but it\'s my second now, and the minute I got back to campus, I knew it would be worse than before. or four.
A little Fae Dust, the power of persuasion, and it\'s a party worthy of a Royal ...
Not by a long shot, and while it\'s as boring as I thought it would be, we find ways to entertain ourselves.
It isn\'t.
Every gifted is forced to leave our realm behind after graduation to spend the next four years in a world that isn\'t ours, while pretending it\'s enough for those with something deeper clawing beneath their skin.
In this instance at least.
Unfortunately for me and my brothers, they\'ve chosen to play nice instead of sinking their talons into anyone who dares demand a thing from their heirs.
The only members amongst them who speak a thing worth listening to are my parents, the King and Queen of the Stygian\'s, the people of Dark Magic.
Then again, the gifted counsel never did have much to say that wasn\'t.
I\'ve never heard more wasted words in my life.
You, Knight Deveraux, will learn to coexist.
You will go to Rathe University, live among the giftless and those of light magic
