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He kept making all these jokes about seeds and growth.

Each time I rolled my eyes, but inside, his puns spoke to my Earth Fae heart.

Yeah, this wasn’t a bad life at all.

Actually, it was a pretty amazing one. Surrounded by beautiful men. Protective familiars. Magical spells. And bonds built to withstand eternity.

My heart blossomed with joy as my thighs clenched with anticipation.

Earth Fae were all about creating and joy.

And I couldn’t think of anything or anyone who brought me more joy than my four handsome mates.

You have five minutes to finish that, Zeph told me. Then I want to play a game of hide the snake in the garden.

I looked at him. Well good. Because I could use a little seed.

He smiled. I’ll give you more than a little, pixie flower.

I can’t wait, I whispered back to him.

And I meant it willingly.

Who needed orc steak when I had four ready and willing mates to fill me up?

I stood up and waved a spell that disintegrated my clothes. “Come and get me,” I said, taking off for the garden with a chorus of growls in my wake.

Definitely an amazing life,I thought, grinning when the first of them caught me just as I reached the flower bed. One I wouldn’t trade for anything in the world.

Now I knew what it was like to wake from a nightmare, and be fully immersed in a dream.

A dream built to last for an eternity.

With four sexy Midnight Fae mates.

And a future that was entirely our own.

No more meddling. No more games. Just me and my mates. For the rest of time.

Thank you for reading Midnight Fae Academy. This story and world captured a piece of my heart. The voices were so powerful, and the world captivated me in a way few others have. And now Aflora has finally received the happily ever after she deserved. I couldn’t be more thrilled for her and her mates, and I hope you loved them as much as I do. <3

You might be wondering what’s next in the fae universe… The epilogue that follows will answer this and much more. Enjoy.


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