A Crown of Iron & Silver by Hailey
Turner
Series (name + # in series): Soulbound III
Publisher: Self-Published
Release Date (Print & Ebook):
September 10, 2019
Length (Print & Ebook): 107,043
Subgenre: LGBTQ Urban Fantasy
Warnings: None
Book synopsis:
Never promise a life that isn’t yours
to give.
New York City is
decked out for the holidays, and Special Agent Patrick Collins is looking
forward to a reunion with his old team when he gets assigned a new case. A
human child is missing, and the changeling left in her place causes a prominent
witch family to demand justice from the fae.
Meanwhile, continued
harassment from the New York City god pack forces Jonothon de Vere to formally
establish his own with Patrick. Doing so will mean a civil war within the
werecreature community—a war they risk losing from the start without alliances.
Making bargains with the fae is never wise, but Patrick and Jono have nothing
to lose when a fae lord comes asking for their help.
The Summer Lady has
been kidnapped from the Seelie Court, and if they can find her, Patrick and
Jono will cement an alliance with the fae. But the clues to her disappearance
are found in Tír na nÓg, and the Otherworld has never been kind to mortals.
Venturing past the
veil, Patrick and Jono risk losing territory, time, and their very lives while
searching for answers. Because the Queen of Air and Darkness knows they are
coming—and the ruler of the Unseelie Court has an offer for them they can’t
possibly refuse.
A Crown of Iron &
Silver is a 107k word m/m urban fantasy with a gay romantic subplot and a HFN
ending. It is a direct sequel to All Souls Near & Nigh. Reading the first
book in the series would be helpful in enjoying this one.
Exclusive excerpt for
book reveal:
“Come on. Let’s go to bed.”
Patrick led him back into their bedroom, ignoring Jono’s huff of
laughter when Patrick pushed him onto the bed. He shrugged out of his own
jacket and stripped out of his sweater, tossing it aside. His dog tags were
warm from body heat, even if he couldn’t feel where they rested on his scarred
chest.
Jono watched Patrick undress the rest of the way, methodically getting
rid of his weapons and clothes. He crawled onto the bed, pushing at Jono’s
shoulders until he was lying down, with Patrick straddling his hips. Long
fingers curled around his dog tags, tugging at the chain to pull him into a
kiss that went from lazy to deep in the span of seconds.
Warm hands gripped Patrick’s hips, thumbs pressing against bone. Patrick
bit down gently on Jono’s bottom lip before pulling away, dragging his mouth
over the stubble along Jono’s jaw, to his throat.
“They drew first blood, and I don’t like that it was yours,” Patrick
murmured against the skin stretched taut over Jono’s pulse.
He could feel it when Jono swallowed, and he tried his hardest to suck a
bruise against Jono’s throat.
“Better mine than yours.”
“Fuck that.”
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