Mistral's Kiss (meredith Gentry, Book 5)
Mistral's Kiss (meredith Gentry, Book 5)
i Am Princess Meredith, Heir To A Throne Of Faerie. My Day Job, Once Upon A Time, Was As A Private Detective In Los Angeles. Unfortunately, Princess Has Now Become A Full-time Occupation.
my Aunt, Queen Andais, Will Have It No Other Way. And So I Am Virtually A Prisoner In Faerie–trapped Here With Some Of The Realm’s Most Beautiful Men To Serve As My Bodyguards . . . And My Lovers. For I Am Compelled To Conceive A Child: An Heir To Succeed Me On The Throne. Yet After Months Of Amazing Sex With My Consorts, There Is Still No Baby. And No Baby Means No Throne. The Only Certainty Is Death At The Hands Of My Cousin Cel, Or His Followers, If I Fail To Conceive.
now Mistral, Queen Andais’s New Captain Of The Guard, Has Come To My Bed–defying Her And Risking Her Terrible Wrath In Doing So. But Even She Will Hesitate To Punish Him In Jealous Rage, Because Our Joining Has Reawakened Old Magic, Mystical Power So Ancient That No One Stands Against It And Survives. Not Even My Strongest And Most Favored: My Darkness And My Killing Frost. Not Even Mistral Himself, My Storm Lord. But Because Mistral Has Helped To Bring This Magic Forth, He May Live Another Day.
if I Can Reclaim Control Of The Fey Power That Once Was, There May Be Hope For Me And My Reign In Faerie. I Might Yet Quell The Dark Schemes And Subterfuges Surrounding Me. Though Shadows Of Obsession And Conspiracy Gather, I May Survive.
in Bestseller Hamilton's Steamy Fifth In The Meredith Gentry Fantasy Series (after 2005's A Stroke Of Midnight), The Fey Former Los Angeles Pi Has Given Up Detecting And Fully Embraced Her Duties As Princess Meredith Nicesus, Potential Heir To The Faerie Throne. Since The Extremely Orgasmic Princess's Foremost Duty Is To Prove Her Fertility In Order To Gain The Throne, She Spends Most Of Her Time Bedding Her Immortal Sidhe Royal Guardsmen, Giving Each A Fair Shot As Her Future Consort. All The Group Sex Has A Profoundly Transformative Effect: Her Men Are Regaining Their Full Powers, And The Long-dead Faerie Gardens Are Springing To Life. But When Meredith And Her Merry Men Inadvertently Find Themselves In The Territory Of King Sholto, Who Has Been Betrayed By Others In The Faerie Court, There's Deadly Danger Even For Immortals. Lots Of Earth-shattering, Supernatural Sex And A Rousing Climactic Battle Will Have Hamilton's Fans Panting For More. (dec.) Copyright 2006 Reed Business Information.
Author : Laurell K. Hamilton
Publisher : Ballantine Books
Published Year : 2007
Edition : Reprint
Format : Mass Market Paperback, 336 pages
Dimensions : 4.20 (w) x 6.87 (h) x 0.92 (d)
ISBN : 0345443616
ISBN13 : 9780345443618
I am Princess Meredith, heir to a throne of fairie. My day job, once upon a time, was as a private detective in Los Angeles. Unfortunately, princess has now become a full-time occupation.
My aunt, Queen Andais, will have it no other way. And so I am virtually a prisoner in fairie - trapped here with some of the realm’s most beautiful men to serve as my bodyguards…and my lovers. For I am compelled to conceive a child: an heir to succeed me on the throne. Yet after months of amazing sex with my consorts, there is still no baby. And no baby means no throne. The only certainty is death at the hands of my cousin Cel, or his followers, if I fail to conceive.
Now Mistral, Queen Andais’s new captain of the guard, has come to my bed - defying her and risking her terrible wrath in doing so. But even she will hesitate to punish him in jealous rage, because our joining has reawakened old magic, mystical power so ancient that no one stands against it and survives. Not even my strongest and most favored: my Darkness and my Killing Frost. Not even Mistral himself, my Storm Lord. But because Mistral has helped to bring this magic forth, he may live another day.
If I can reclaim control of the fey power that once was, there may be hope for me and my reign in fairie. I might yet quell the dark schemes and subterfuges surrounding me. Though shadows of obsession and conspiracy gather, I may survive.