Did I just die and wake up in Fae hunk heaven?
I am known for my ability to see the future, but I did not see this hot lot coming.
Here I am stuck in a sizzling cabin with three fae kings as a storm rages.
And as they come for me and grip my body, I realize I have not one...but three fated mates.
I've had more than my fair share of loneliness and pent-up yearning.
Forty sad years without a man, and now three delicious creatures fighting over me.
Who should I pick? The one with the jet black hair and green eyes that linger on me?
Or one of the twin kings with their charcoal hair and possessive, piercing eyes?
Destiny has a propensity to be cruel though.
You see, I cannot give myself to any man. If I do, I lose my power.
But as my womanly desire erupts, I can't help but kiss first one...then two...then three of them.
And I find myself wondering...should I sacrifice my power for the spark of fated mates?
Or will my fated mates give me new powers that are beyond my dreams?
The Kings of the Fae Islands are possessive alpha males who know exactly what they want. They will do what it takes to get their way, which is to bend fate as they please and claim their mates in body and soul.