The Vicious King by Gina L. Maxwell EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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FINNIAN
OF THE THREE living members of the Dark Fae royal line, I am the
inconsequential one. The double spare heir of the Midnight Crown. The one
still treated like the baby of the family, despite having lived for over a
century and physically dwarfing my older brothers. For those reasons and
more, people have been underestimating me my whole life.
But this time it’s by design.
The burly fae warrior standing across from me in the octagon has no
idea what I’m truly capable of. And it’s going to be his downfall.
Garvey, commanding general of the Light Warriors, the elite guards of
the Faerie Day Court, and undefeated champion in the Underground Fight
Club for Others is one bad mofo, I’ll give him that. We’ve already gone nine
rounds and he barely looks winded. But Garvey’s arrogant and unskilled,
and I’ve trained in a dozen different fighting styles, mastering in several.
So far I’ve kept things simple using a combination of his preferred styles
—boxing and basic jiu jitsu—and he’s held his own. I’ve taken some
damage, but I’ve given plenty back. Would’ve been better if I could’ve
taken him out in the beginning, but I needed us to make it to this round—
the tenth, which makes it eligible for a Debt Fight.
The crowd surrounding the cage is electric, with hundreds of
supernaturals cheering for us to continue our bloody fight. Normally, others
would never dare to congregate en mass like this, but the arena we’re in is
underground—in the sense that it’s beneath the totally legal boxing gym,
Blood Sport, and in the not-so-legal sense because humans can’t know
about it for obvious reasons.
Out of habit, I grab for the pendant on the necklace that’s been a
permanent fixture around my neck for the past few months, but it’s not
there. I can’t wear it when I fight, so when I do, it stays in my locker. Those
are the only times I’ve taken it off since finding it, because it puts me on
fucking edge when I do.
It’s not even mine. It belongs to someone I’ve never met and know next
to nothing about. But the first time I held it, it felt like it came alive in my
palm. Now the longer I go without it, the more anxious I become. I can feel
it calling me back to it, like a drug I can’t shake. A drug I don’t want to
shake.
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