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The Fae Queen’s Desire: The King’s Captive: Legends of the Fae Kingdoms, #1
The Fae Queen’s Desire: The King’s Captive: Legends of the Fae Kingdoms, #1
The Fae Queen’s Desire: The King’s Captive: Legends of the Fae Kingdoms, #1
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King Arthur isn't the noble ruler you'd imagine; he's a ruthless conqueror who's enslaved the four Fae Kingdoms. I, Queen Guinevere, am just one more casualty of his reign.

 

To shield Avalon from Arthur's wrath, I'm thrust into a forced marriage with the very man I despise. Behind closed doors, his cruelty persists, trapping me in a loveless, desolate union.

 

Amidst Camelot's treacherous politics, an unexpected connection blossoms—I'm drawn to Sir Lancelot, my husband's most loyal knight. He's kind, incredibly handsome, and the only one I can lean on.

 

Mystery shrouds Lancelot's bravery and his smouldering green eyes. He's different, not blinded by hatred for Faes. Something about him doesn't add up, but in his strong arms, I'd gladly lose myself.

 

Our mutual attraction could prove lethal if Arthur discovers us. It'd mean not just my demise, but Avalon's obliteration. Despite the risk, my attraction to Sir Lancelot grows stronger each day.

 

As if life in Camelot weren't complex enough, there's Merlin, the powerful force behind Arthur's victories over the Fae. He wields ancient magic unseen for centuries.

 

If there's any chance to bring down Arthur, I'll seize it. But the path is treacherous, and Arthur's grip is unrelenting.

 

Can I break free from my loveless marriage and reshape my people's destiny, or will my forbidden affair trigger the Fae Kingdoms' downfall?

 

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJul 12, 2023
ISBN9798223816379
The Fae Queen’s Desire: The King’s Captive: Legends of the Fae Kingdoms, #1
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Amber Lew

I'm Eromami and I write spicy fantasy romance books. In my stories, you'll encounter a strong female protagonist who may start with doubts but finds her inner power. Alongside her, you'll meet a captivating main male lead and intriguing secondary romantic interests. These adventures take place in detailed fantasy realms, featuring mesmerizing male leads who are shifters—vampires, werewolves, fae, dragons, and more! While the protagonist explores romantic bonds with other characters, she ultimately finds her way to a committed and monogamous relationship with the male lead, resulting in a happily ever after or happy for now ending. These reverse harem stories have no mm action, and the relationships depicted are mostly hetero, with occasional bi-curiosity.

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    The Fae Queen’s Desire - Amber Lew

    Book 1

    The King’s Captive

    Copyright ©2023 by Eromami

    All rights reserved.

    No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except as permitted by the UK copyright law. For permission requests, contact info@eromami.com.

    The story, all names, characters, and incidents portrayed in this production are fictitious. No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred.

    Text by Amber Lew

    1st edition 2023

    https://www.eromami.com/

    Chapter 1

    The Royal Wedding

    My wedding day was the saddest day of my life. As I stood at the entrance of the Great Hall, preparing to walk down the aisle, I could feel the weight of the guests' gazes upon me. Dressed in a gown of shimmering silver that accentuated each delicate curve of my figure, I looked every bit the beautiful bride. My long blonde hair cascaded down my back in loose waves, adorned with delicate flowers that matched those entwined around my slender wrists. But as radiant as I appeared on the outside, my heart was heavy with dread.

    At the end of the aisle awaited King Arthur, my soon-to-be husband. He was tall and imposing, his light brown hair falling around his broad shoulders. His piercing blue eyes seemed to bore into my very soul, and I had to force myself not to shudder at the sight of him. As much as I tried to find something noble or kind in his features, all I could see was the cruel beast who had bested me during the battle of Avalon.

    Princess Guinevere!, the chamberlain called out, his voice booming through the hall.

    As I looked at my future husband, I couldn't help but feel regret and shame. My magic abilities, once a source of pride and strength, had been no match for Arthur's raw physical power. I remembered standing atop a hill, watching in horror as his relentless forces marched towards Avalon, their swords glinting menacingly in the sun. How did it come to this?

    My fingers tightened around the bouquet of bluebell flowers, my knuckles turning white as I tried to swallow down the anger and desperation rising in my chest. I could feel the weight of the guests' eyes on me, their whispers growing louder with each passing second. My heart pounded in my ears, drowning out their voices as my thoughts raced.

    How could I do this? How could I marry the man who had taken my father's life during the war of Avalon and caused the death of so many of my fae brethren? Yet, I knew that if I refused, Arthur would destroy everything I held dear.

    The murmuring grew louder, and I heard a cough from someone in the audience. I knew I had to move; I couldn't stand there forever, paralyzed by fear and hatred. With a deep, shaky breath, I forced myself to take one step forward, and then another, my footsteps echoing through the cold, unwelcoming halls of Camelot's Castle.

    I couldn't help but compare the bleak, eerie atmosphere of King Arthur's Castle to the warmth and beauty of my home in Avalon. The walls were adorned with ancient tapestries depicting bloody battles and conquests, a stark contrast to the vibrant, enchanting murals that graced Avalon's halls. Shadows danced across the room, cast by flickering torches that offered little comfort against the chill in the air.

    Come on, Guinevere, I thought to myself, willing my legs to carry me down the aisle. For Avalon.

    As I continued down the aisle, my gaze swept over the assembled guests. Fae and human royalty sat side by side, their faces a mix of curiosity and disdain as they stared at me. It was hard to believe that not long ago, these very same people had been locked in brutal combat on the battlefields. Since King Arthur's conquest of the four fae kingdoms began, many of my kind had been killed or enslaved, treated with fear and contempt by

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