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I'm Ayla Night, a regular girl with some seriously bad luck. When I receive a summons to the elite Dark Arts Academy, I know it has to be a mistake. I'm a human. A nobody. And yet...I have no soul.

“Touch her and die.” That’s the last thing Rowan said in my defense before I left. Before I gave myself to Seif and Axel. There’s a reason a Fortune Fae is only supposed to have one dominating male in her mate-circle. Taking two changed me in unexpected ways. I can’t stop thinking about them. I can’t stop desiring them. To the expense of everything and everyone else, including my beloved Rowan and Zeke. Now I worry that they won’t want me. I fear that I’ve ruined everything. The future. My destiny. My heart.

Willkommen auf der Akademie der Unterwelt, einem Ort, an dem Übernatürliche sich wie zu Hause fühlen können. Ich bin ein Tribrid mit Sukkubus-, Dämonenbrut- und Engelanteilen. Die Akademie des Schicksals hat sich mit der Akademie der Monster verbunden und in die Akademie der Unterwelt verwandelt. Wir stellen eine Armee zusammen, die Luzifer bekämpfen soll. Cole, mein neuester Gefährte, hat etwas Erziehung bitter nötig. „Akademie der Unterwelt" ist das vierte Buch einer paranormalen Akademie-Liebesroman-Reihe, die Gefährten beinhaltet, zwischen denen man sich nicht entscheiden muss.

Ich habe es geschafft! Meine fünf Beschützer haben mich endlich angenommen, und es fühlt sich besser an, als ich mir je hätte träumen lassen. Es gibt nur ein Problem … Es fehlt noch immer etwas. Cole ist anders als all meine anderen Beschützer. Er ist ein Monster – genauso wie ich. Meine Jungs sind der Meinung, dass ich ihn verjagen soll, aber wenn ein Monster zu sein mich eines gelehrt hat, dann, dass jedes Lebewesen ein Herz hat.

Never Trust a Fae is a dark romantasy featuring a strong heroine and her slow-burn enemies-to-lovers relationship with four anti-heroes. This omnibus includes all five books in the complete Hell Fae series.

Ich habe meine fünf Beschützer gefunden. Das Problem ist, dass sie nicht gefunden werden wollten. Meinen fünf Beschützern gehört eine Lektion erteilt – selbst Kaito, mein Mentor, der glaubt, alles zu wissen. Das Blatt hat sich gewendet. In der Akademie des Schicksals läuft ein Monster frei herum (jepp, das erwähnte Monster bin ich). Die Übernatürlichen bereiten sich auf die große Prüfung vor. Das Examen testet unsere Seelenstärke und unsere Kräfte, wie nichts anderes je zuvor.

One word could kill them all. That's what I was warned about after the first accident when I killed my family's allies. My powers manifested too young. Powers I never asked for. I can connect with the realm of the dead. My medium? My voice. And so I don't talk. Ever. Not to anyone—except my sister, of course. She's the only reason I'm not utterly insane after a lifetime spent hiding. In the darkness. In silence. Under a shroud of loneliness with only the dead for company.

“Mate me or die. Your choice.” The words weren’t meant for me, but I felt them resonating in my very soul. What would I choose? Death. Of course, I would just burn to ash and wake up again with the same damn problem swirling around in my heart and mind. My inner beast thinks it has imprinted on a Halfling Hell Fae. Without my permission.

My one piece of advice: Never kiss a stranger. See, I kind of kissed this sexy man at the bar on a dare once, and it turns out he’s a Royal Fae destined to be my mate. Now I’ve been dragged to the Elemental Fae Academy to control the powers I unlocked that night.

After years of adoration and love—and lots of intimacy—my guys have a special holiday request. A little fae baby. Like a fool, I agree, but there’s no way I can choose who gets to be the father. So, my guys have come up with a solution. A series of trials will determine who’ll do the deed; namely, one in the bedroom that has me questioning if my lady parts are really up for this. Right now? Yeah, I can’t feel my legs.

“Why am I naked and tied to a chair?” Because you’re in Hell, little rebel. My hell. Camillia De la Croix isn’t human. She’s a Halfling Hell Fae with a fiery spirit and a will that refuses to break. The rebellious beauty escaped my dungeon. Fled Hell. Then f--ked off to Fae only knows where. Now I’m paying the price of her little jaunt around the fae realms. Because her antics earned us both the wrath of the Hell Fae King. He blames me for allowing her to escape.

I've taken everything from the wolves. Their magic. Their pride. Their alphas. But now I wish I could give it all back. Fulfilling my role as the Moon Guardian has brought a new force to this world, one that might even be worse than the wolves.

Wolves aren’t supposed to mate humans. Humans also aren’t supposed to interrupt sacred mating ceremonies, but I had a good reason, all right? I needed magic, and I needed a lot of it to save my little sister from the Moon Shadow plague running rampant in human territory.

The worst has happened. Kaito says this can be fixed. But I don't know if I have any fight left in me anymore. For their sake, I better get my shit together. We've come this far, and my Virtues and I have been through life and death together. Nothing has changed. Nothing except Lucifer coming down on me with his fallen angel army. My Virtues who are still on earth are forced to bend to his control. And now the next Echo of Calamity is on its way, overlapping with a mission that I've yet to fulfill.

Lucifer has been crowned king of Earth, his royal boon something every mortal craves. To be powerful, immortal, and feared. He’s converting mortals into supernaturals thanks to his alliance with Calamity, but it doesn’t work out for everyone. This is an unnatural push against the balance. Supernaturals have their own realms and their own rules, but Calamity thrives in chaos.

My mates have been asleep for too long. When Raze gives me the good news that they’ve broken free of Calamity’s grip, my heart soars to the heavens. But when I realize they aren’t the mates that I left behind, my soul cracks into a thousand pieces.

So, I have a third mate. No big deal. Except Auric punched my royal—descended from gods—betrothed right in the face. Novak has murder in his eyes, more so than usual. And my body is screaming at me to take all three males and teach them who’s in charge here. Because I believe the truth now. I’m a Noir royal descended from the gods themselves and destined to fix the history my fake-father forged: the one where black-winged angels were the result of sin and scandal instead of the truth.

My worst nightmare has come true. I'm not the Champion of Calamity. I'm the Conduit. The bad guy.

The Royal Water Fae I’m in love with just hired me to be his intern. Oh. My. Fae. I only applied for the job because of a dare, and now I’m packing my bags for the North Pole. No big deal. I can totally be professional. I haven’t seen him since the Academy anyway. Maybe he’s gotten fat from all the Winter Fae sweets Except, no. Kalt hasn’t gotten fat at all. He’s still perfectly chiseled and even more gorgeous than I remember. And worse? He has two equally hot friends. A royal elf named Lark. And a sexy-as-sin selkie named Norden.

You’d think that unicorn shifters would be chicks, right? Yeah, me, too, but turns out unicorns are always males. Until me, that is. I’ve never shown a drop of magic in my life, even though I’m from a family of powerful witches. Well, my parents had the grand idea of performing an awakening ceremony courtesy of Fortune Academy’s best and brightest…and I think it worked a bit too well. Imagine their surprise when I sprouted a horn. A freaking horn. Not. Cool.