Published
on September 25th, 2018 by Emberlust Press
130 pages
I read the
paperback version
Back
Cover
Orphan.
Empath.
Succubus.
Matched.
These are
all things Payton Lilith Devonshire is aware of, but could she deal with them,
and where did her match fit in to all of this?
When she
discovers the fate of the Fae world rests solely on her shoulders, Payton
struggles with her new reality. Curse or gift--could she embrace what she is
and move forward with Rafe at her side--or will she embrace the destiny
foretold by an oracle and her ancient prophecies?
One thing
is clear, someone doesn't want her to reign supreme, and they'll do everything
they can to keep her--and those she loves--from prevailing, or just maybe keep
her for themselves; something Rafe is hell-bent on preventing.
My
review
It’s a mixt
of romance with a touch of paranormal. I never read a story with a succubus before
I started this trilogy and I thought it was a little bit original. If you are
looking for something that will made you forget about real life, it’s a good
suggestion. I recommend to start with book 1, so you will know about Payton and
Rafe. The story is also very short so it’s a good reading if you do not have
enough time to read or if English is your second language.
I thought
the story was a little slow at the beginning, but the author surprised me at
the end. There is a lot of action and I couldn’t put the book down. I had to
say some scenes were difficult to read, but they turned out okay.
I wasn’t
sure what to think about Payton first, but I started to like her. After what
happened, she is stronger that I thought and she is my favorite character from
this book. I also liked Rafe, but I think he is missing something to get the
first place. I am just glad he was in Payton’life especially at the end.
Excerpts
Not knowing
what she was thinking about this new reality of hers, I made sure to do up a
room for Payton, while she ordered us some Italian food for dinner. I didn’t
want her to think I expected something out of her. Without saying anything, she
seemed to appreciate the gesture. (p.8)
I had hurt
him, of that I had no doubt, but he forgot about my independence as well as the
sense of preservation I’d acquired since my parents’demise. (p.40)
Needless to
say, I never felt any more insecure about who I was as a person. Everything I
was; everything I’ve dk e; none of it was ever truly me, now was it? (p.56)
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