I dreamed up a sexy fantasy man. And the iron fae prince has somehow become a chaotic reality. College and exams are a thing of the past and cruel Queens and dark magic are now trying to kill me on the daily. All because a seer says a true heir to the crown exists: A lost child. A girl. Just like me. That makes me a target. A threat. A dead woman walking. Unluckily for me, the asshole iron fae prince is more than happy to risk my fragile soul it seems. He plays a deadly game with my life and all he gives in return is a heartbreaking smile and a touch that blazes sparks right to my core. His games can’t be played forever. It’ll all come crashing down eventually. Because soon he’ll see I’m either just a college girl lost in this royal mess of a kingdom… Or I’m the rightful Mortal Queen.

Life isn’t a fairytale. Prince charming doesn’t exist. And I’m not a queen. Instead I’m stuck in the iron kingdom with a demented prince, and what lucky role do I get in all of this: Sex toy for his royal highness. That’s the regal title I get: Play thing for the Iron Prince. It’s the safest thing for me though. Because Cordelia is searching for long forgotten secrets. If I’m not careful, she’ll know what I’ve been hiding all along. She’ll know that I’m coming for what’s mine and I’ll take her down with me if I have to. Because I am the Mortal Queen. And she’s been wearing my crown for far too long.

We're so far lost not even magic can save us now. But the Fae of this lost realm can offer more than just safety from the cruel Queen of the Shadow Court. They have something much more powerful than all the magic in the world. And that's secrets. The hidden truth of our kind is here in this deadly realm. They say the truth can set you free. But sometimes... it can get you killed.