Fey Conquest: Gay Dark Romantasy (Fey Lords Book 1) by S. Rodman

Author:S. Rodman [Rodman, S.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark Angst Publishing
Published: 2024-06-14T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter twenty-one

“Where are we going?” I ask as I try my best to keep up with Rhydian’s long strides. This is not the way to his office, or any of the dining rooms I’ve been to. I think this is the way to the courtyard where we met the terrifying carriage, but he has said nothing about leaving the palace today.

I jump over a patch of dark green moss that is oozing out of the carpet. A tiny twinkling giggle rings out and makes me shudder.

“Rhydian, where are we going!” I ask again.

We are alone in this too long hallway, well apart from some sentient moss, so he doesn’t have to ignore me.

“To meet some dragon riders.”

My feet nearly freeze, but I don’t want to be yanked along by my leash, so somehow I manage to keep moving while my mind scrambles to absorb this new information.

“Did you say dragon riders? As in people who ride dragons?” I squeak.

“Yes.”

The bastard doesn’t even look over his shoulder to acknowledge me. I swear if he wasn’t so hot and so damn good in bed, I’d really, truly hate him.

“Dragons are real?”

“Yes.”

Well, that’s super helpful. I’ll just have to pester him for information later, when we are back in our rooms. He is far nicer and far more talkative when we are truly alone.

Right now, we are sweeping out into an enormous courtyard. The very same one we began our carriage trip through London in. There is no carriage in sight today, or any shadow beasts. In fact, Rhydian and I are the only people in this vast exposed space.

The sun is shining and a warm breeze ruffles my hair. It smells like spring. And it just smells good. Not like London at all. Far fresher and cleaner. The bird song sounds more vibrant too. I wonder if strange birds from the fey realm are settling in with English birds. That would be quite something.

A shadow falls over the sun, and Rhydian looks up. I follow his gaze and then immediately huddle up to him and cling onto his arm. My heart is pounding. My legs are shaking. I think my bladder and bowels might give up. Some ancient primal part of me that formed when humans were tiny mammals cowering from dinosaurs, is convinced I am about to die.

Three dragons are circling in the sky. One is gold, one emerald green, and the other is coal black. Real live dragons. With wings and scales and everything.

The air in the courtyard whips up into a mini tornado as the dragons land. Bits of dirt and small stones are flying everywhere. I bury my face into Rhydian’s arm and hope for the best.

I don’t look up until I hear Rhydian say, “Greetings. Welcome to Buckingham Palace.”

As I look up, my attention is fully taken by the three men standing in front of me, I barely even glance at the dragons behind them, because, oh my god, these guys are super hot.

They look human, and all three of them are wearing tight black leather, head to toe.

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