Finding four soul-bonded mates should be a blessing, except they have no clue who or what I am.
Finding four soul-bonded mates should be a blessing for a magically incompetent witch, except they have no clue who or what I am.
Nobody does.
Not even me.
Officially, I don’t exist. At least I didn’t until I accidentally set fire to a farmer’s market. That’s when I’m sent to Starfall Academy for the most powerful magicals, where students hone their skills and learn control.
Alaric Vane is the son of the Mage Council leader. A mage with a serious attitude problem who enjoys making my life miserable when he’s not sending my magic haywire.
Zane Vanyx is the last of his kind, the only son of an insane mass-murderer. Everyone’s afraid of the incubus, but he’s taken to stalking me, which is concerning.
Maverick Wilder, our bear shifter PT instructor, is huge, fierce, and strangely protective. He claims he’s my mate, which can’t be true because faculty and students are forbidden from fraternizing. And that includes being naked together in his office after hours…
Kai Seathorne is a shy, sweet merman, and one of the few students who doesn’t make fun of me. I’d love to get to know him better, but in our elitist society, witches and lesser magicals don’t mix. Or kiss.
Sadly, my confusing love life is the least of my concerns.
I can’t afford to let my guard down.
Not with vicious hellhounds hunting me.
