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Total-e-bound
Category:
Romance
Publisher: Total-e-bound.com
ISBN-10: 9781906328726
Type: Fiction
Copyright: Jan. 2008
What's a half-fairy/half-mortal twenty year old girl to do? For Saoirse, the choice is simple – go to the world of the mortals and have a lovely adventure. What she didn't count on, though, was becoming possessed by the Lianhan Sidhe, the same love fairy who took possession of her mother.
Once the Love Sidhe gains control of a fairy, the poor fairy has no choice but to seduce the first man who comes along. If the man succumbs, as Saoirse's father did, he is doomed to death, but if he resists, the possessed fairy becomes his slave. Luckily for Saoirse, the first man she comes across is Angus – a strong-willed Irishman who will do anything to drive the Sidhe out of Saoirse.
What's the mother of a half-fairy/half-mortal girl to do when her only child is trapped by the same powerful Sidhe she once was? Having travelled the same road, perhaps Morganna can help her daughter exorcise the Lianhan Sidhe. What she didn't count on, though, was meeting Pat, the brother of her first love.
Pat likes a woman who knows her place and is willing to enforce his expectations with sound discipline when needed!
Saoirse gazed at her own reflection in the crystal lake, mesmerised by the sadness deepening her emerald eyes. Then she sensed a presence next to her and saw a second set of eyes shadowed with concern, shimmering in the depths just behind her own. She gave a watery smile as her mother’s hand came to rest upon her shoulder.
“I feel a great loneliness in my spirit,” Saoirse sighed. “An incompleteness.”
“I’ve sensed it, my daughter,” Morganna commented as she sat beside her daughter. ”You are now twenty years old and are embarking upon the age of Love. From now on, your body will age very slowly, allowing you to experience and enjoy life for a very long time. Why, in the world of the mortals I would be quite old—at least to some. I’d be fifty!” Morganna laughed. “Nonetheless,” she continued seriously, “you have reached a difficult time for any Sidhe. I don’t know how to assist you, but I feel something within that frightens me. I want only your happiness, but for that you must follow your own path, as we all must.” Her slim hand gently stroked Saoirse’s long hair. “For you, though, that path will be rocky, uneven and filled with danger.”
“How do you know?” Saoirse cocked her head, furrowing her brow.
“Because, my darling, a prophecy was told at your birth.” Morganna gently rubbed Saoirse’s back, offering what comfort she could.
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