The King: A Wicked Novella

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by Jennifer L. Armentrout


  She’s everything he can’t have…

  Raised within the Order, Brighton Jussier knows just how dangerous the Prince is, reformed or not. She’d seen firsthand what atrocities he could be capable of. The last thing she wants to do is help him, but he leaves her little choice. Forced to work alongside him, she begins to see the man under the bitter ice. Yearning for him feels like the definition of insanity, but there’s no denying the heat in his touch and the wicked promise is his stare.

  She’s everything he’ll take….

  But there’s someone out there who wants to return the Prince to his former self. A walking, breathing nightmare that is hell bent on destroying the world and everyone close to him. The last thing either of them needs is a distraction, but with the attraction growing between them each now, the one thing he wants more than anything may be the one thing that will be his undoing.

  She’s everything he’d die for….

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  Things are about to get Wicked in New Orleans.

  Twenty-two year old Ivy Morgan isn’t your average college student. She, and others like her, know humans aren’t the only thing trolling the French Quarter for fun… and for food. Her duty to the Order is her life. After all, four years ago, she lost everything at the hands of the creatures she’d sworn to hunt, tearing her world and her heart apart.

  Ren Owens is the last person Ivy expected to enter her rigidly controlled life. He’s six feet and three inches of temptation and swoon-inducing charm. With forest-green eyes and a smile that’s surely left a stream of broken hearts in its wake, he has an uncanny, almost unnatural ability to make her yearn for everything he has to offer. But letting him in is as dangerous as hunting the cold-blooded killers stalking the streets. Losing the boy she loved once before had nearly destroyed her, but the sparking tension that grows between them becomes impossible for Ivy to deny. Deep down, she wants… she needs more than what her duty demands of her, what her past has shaped for her.

  But as Ivy grows closer to Ren, she realizes she’s not the only one carrying secrets that could shatter the frail bond between them. There’s something he’s not telling her, and one thing is for certain. She’s no longer sure what is more dangerous to her—the ancient beings threatening to take over the town or the man demanding to lay claim to her heart and her soul.

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  The fae masqueraded as humans all the time, but never one in such a public position. The fae aged much more slowly than mortals did. To us, they would appear immortal. Marlon looked like he was in his mid-thirties, but he had to be several hundred, if not more, years old. They could glamour people into thinking whatever they wanted, but with the Internet and everyone having a camera phone, and the ability to post anything to any website, technology wasn’t like it was even twenty years ago. Someone would find pictures of people who didn’t age. Fae existing in the public eye was risky for them.

  Ren dipped his head again, and before I could process what he was doing, he swooped in and pressed his lips to my cheek.

  I jerked back and stared up at him. “What in the hell?”

  A wicked grin appeared. “You looked like you could use one.”

  My cheek tingled from where his lips made brief contact. “I looked like I could use a kiss on the cheek?”

  “Yeah,” he replied. “Everyone could use a kiss on the cheek once in a while. Plus, the expression you make when you’re confused is fucking adorable.”

  I started to reach up to touch my cheek but stopped myself before I ended up looking like a complete idiot. “You are bizarre.”

  “I think you kind of like my bizarreness.”

  I shifted my weight. “I don’t know you well enough to like anything about you.”

  “Now you know that’s not true. You know I’m from Colorado. I use a lot of sugar in my coffee. I steal bacon.” He dropped his voice. “And you know I hand out cheek kisses to those in need of them.”

  “I…” What the heck did I say to that?

  Ren stepped to the side, and my gaze landed on the man the woman had been with. Angry shouts erupted as he pushed the valet, trying to get inside the hotel.

  The devilish smile slipped off of Ren’s face as he glanced from the altercation to the entrance of the hotel. His hands curled into fists as his jaw locked down. As I studied him, I thought of Merle again. If anyone knew where the gates were, it would be her.

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  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

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