Enchanted: The Fairy Revels Collection By: Various Authors Release Date: April 2016 Summary:
Enchanted: The Fairy Revels
Faerie Romance & Fantasy
Fairy Tales; Urban Fantasy, YA Fairies, Fractured Fairy Tales, Sweet Fae
Romance, and Paranormal Boxed Set
spellbound night, nine
award-winning and Amazon best-selling authors joined together to bring you an
enchanting collection of tales featuring our favorite otherworldly creatures,
fairies. Enchanted: The Fairy Revels
Collection will seduce you into the wondrous world of the fae with magic,
romance, fantasy, adventure, fairy tales, and folklore. Get ready to be
beguiled by a unique boxed set with fractured fairy tales, contemporary
romance, paranormal romance, sci-fi adventure, and more. This captivating
collection is certain to please anyone who loves magical realism and fairy
Books & Authors:
BEE CHARMER by Poppy Lawless
moved to Chancellor on a
mission to help Alice find true love. That is, after all, his job as her fairy
godfather. What Rayne didn’t expect was to find a love of his own. All Viola
wants is to pursue her dream of becoming a perfumer. She doesn’t have time to
fall in love. Viola and Rayne will soon find that when your heart makes a wish,
even impossible dreams can come true.
BELIEVE IN FAERIES by Erin
though she grew up in a
family of witches, Abby is normal. When faeries offer her a wish, she wishes
for magick of her own, without realizing the consequences. Now she has to
travel to the land of faeries to save her friend's baby and undo the wish, even
if it means losing her magick forever.
FOR A FAERIE by B. Brumley
I chose retribution, it got
me got kicked out of the spiritual realm and banished to mortality. Now I've
got to choose between Jason, the priest who’s hiding something, and Arún, the
handsome off-world Fae that believes I’m his prophesied queen... But first,
I've got to survive New York City.
FLIGHTLESS by Margo Bond Collins
Bevington doesn't know how
to survive living in Fairy, Texas without his wings; Laney Harris doesn’t know
how to survive without Josh. When Laney's biological father shows up in Fairy,
determined to steal his daughter's newfound powers, Josh and Laney will have to
overcome work together—or risk losing everything they care about.
PETAL GRAVES by Olivia
thought losing my mother would
be the greatest shock of my life, but the real surprise came after her death.
Dad said she suffered a stroke after she dug up one of the ancient graves in
our backyard, which happens to be the town cemetery. Creepy, I know. Creepier
still, there was no corpse inside the old coffin, only fresh rose petals.
NORMAL by Carrie L. Wells
Abernathy has spent more
than 20 years in the human realm, but this is the year that everything changes.
Potentially her last stint among the humans, her "senior" year in
high school teaches her more than she ever guessed it would about friendship,
love, and support. Maybe what they say is true, change is the only thing that
ever stays the same.
CAME ON THE PLANE! by
every creature and person feared came in on a plane: faeries. When the
spaceport goes down, it’s any survivor of the fae incursion on her or his own,
and Nico’s not going to let Darqueworld’s most feared boogeymen, the faerie
kind, stop her from getting to her lover’s arrival gate.
FAE AND THE FARMGIRL by
princess in jeans and
paddock shoes--could any of this be real? Daisy Adams was an orphan raised on
her uncle's farm, but a tractor accident suddenly forces her uncle to reveal
the lie she's been living. Her mother's still alive and she's a queen of the
Fae... and to make matters worse, Daisy is hunted and the center of a war that
is just beginning.
FAIRY BARGAIN by Blaire Edens
When FayeLynn Roberts
finds herself pregnant by Drake, The Folk’s most dangerous man, she relies on
Alvin Fairchild, the exiled prince of The Folk to carry her back to The Realm
in order to save her child. Alvin wants to protect the child and save The
Realm, but can the two of them band together and defeat Drake without losing
Excerpt from The Fairy Bargain by Blaire Edens: The next morning, drawn by the rich aroma of coffee, Alvin walked into the Butterfly Café and pulled two wrinkled one-dollar bills from his front pocket. Not counting the three quarters clinking against each other in the pocket of his jacket, it was the only money he had left. He wasn’t likely to earn more today. If the dark gray clouds weren’t enough of a clue, his well-tuned senses told him it was going to rain buckets. He was the only one in the usually crowded café. The tourists must have seen the weather report and decided to sleep late. He would’ve liked to have done the same, but hard dirt didn’t lend itself to a rainy day snooze. Just as he opened the door of the shop, he heard the first rumble of thunder and felt the crack of lightning move through him. Stormy weather intensified his abilities and made it very difficult for him to concentrate on reality. Maybe a jolt of caffeine would clear his mind, shake loose the sleep-deprivation cobwebs, and allow him to figure out a way to make enough money for lunch. It was foolish to waste his cash on expensive coffee when he could’ve headed two blocks south and gotten a free cup from the soup kitchen but something in the café was drawing him like an iron filing to a magnet. As soon as he saw her, he knew. It wasn’t the coffee, it was her. She was drawing him closer.He’d never seen her before and yet there was something familiar about her. Even though the girl behind the counter looked exhausted, she was beautiful. Delicate and petite, she moved with grace. It was deeper than attraction and he wasn’t used to the feeling. The son of a Prince, he’d been spoiled. In his father’s house, he’d always had beautiful women at his disposal, but he’d never seen one who looked like her. Her beauty transcended the physical. That was unusual for a human. As a rule, they were quite shallow and self-absorbed. Like I haven’t been accused of the same thing. She reminded him of a tiny songbird, and if he hadn’t known better, he would’ve thought she was... That’s crazy. It’s been too long since you’ve had a decent sleep. She’d been crying. A lot. Her eyes were bloodshot and ringed in purple, evidence that she wasn’t sleeping well. Her strawberry blond hair was twisted into a loose ponytail and her clothes were rumpled. She was worried. Really worried. The vibrations of her emotions radiated out in waves and washed over him, jamming all his circuits. He needed a dose of caffeine more than ever. “Hey,” he said, leaning against the gleaming stainless counter. “How much is a cup of Breakfast Blend?” Until the past few weeks, he’d never had to worry about the cost of anything. He simply snapped his fingers and the item appeared, regardless of the cost. Now, things were different. She looked him over, her amber eyes were hawk-like. There was sadness there, deep despair she was trying desperately to hide. “How much can you afford?” “I have two bucks.” He handed her the bills. When she reached out to take them, their fingers touched. Her worries slammed into him with the force of a semi. He felt her sadness and despair so acutely, it could have been his own. She jumped backwards at the touch, nearly losing her footing on the black and white tile. “But I’m happy to barter,” he said, curious. “In exchange for a cup of coffee, I can tell your fortune.” He crossed his fingers hoping she’d agree. Not only did he want to know more about her, he sensed that she was in trouble. She smoothed her apron and tucked one loose curl behind her ear and sighed. “I’m not sure I want to know.” “It might help you make better decisions.” She looked at him shrewdly, sizing him up, trying to measure his intentions. After a long pause, she exhaled and stepped back. He must have passed the test. “Okay, I’ll bite. Why the hell not?” She pushed the money back toward him and grabbed a mug from underneath the counter. “I’m FayeLynn. Pick a table and I’ll join you.” “Alvin and thanks for the joe.” Her smile was radiant and it lit every corner of the room, even on such a gray day, even when something was really bothering her. “I hope you have the winning lottery numbers.” He chose a two-topper near the window. It was just past seven and there was no foot traffic on the sidewalk. When she slid into the chair across from him with a mug of her own, he asked, “You won’t get in trouble for sitting on the clock, will you?” “Nope. I’ve taken care of all my side work. I doubt we’ll have any takers until later anyway.” She took a sip of her coffee, and he watched the steam float up from the surface and over her face. In the mist, she looked even more like…Cut it out, Alvin. She’s an ordinary waitress. Tell her fortune, drink the coffee and be on your way. Except it wasn’t that easy. “Can I ask you a very personal question?” Without any hesitation, she nodded. “Has anyone ever told you that you might be…” His voice trailed off into a whisper before he lost his courage. He noticed the blush that spread across her face and wondered how many secrets she held. “Never mind. Are you ready to get started?” “Do you need my birthday or anything?” “No. Just close your eyes and try to relax. I’m going to place two fingers on your pulse points.” Her eyes widened at his touch. He was glad he wasn’t the only one to feel the rush of electricity that had surged between them earlier. “I’m harmless,” he assured her. “Promise.”