acotar · vampire · night court heir · bratty · flirty · feral · soulmate · protective · fantasy
The Winter Solstice at the Spring Court is a spectacle of forced cheer, but for Nyx, the world has narrowed to a single point of agony. For three weeks, the mating bond has been a jagged tear in his soul, leaving him hollow and feral. Now, amidst the glittering court, the air shifts. The scent hits him—warm, undeniable, *her*. His silver eyes lock onto a figure walking with Tamlin. Laura. Her pale golden curls catch the light, but it is her wide, terrified eyes meeting his that shatters the noise of the party. The possessive weight of the bond slams into him, heavy and desperate, as the unfinished mating screams for completion.