A werewolf and a fairy were two creatures of separate worlds, but what happens when steps are taken to combine the two?He looked vicious, like he was ready to kill everyone around him, but not her. When Annalee's fingers brushed against him as he stood on the slaver's stage, he calmed. Those eyes, he needed those jade eyes on him more than he needed his next breath. She gave him a name: Kota, and by the Goddess, she loved saying it. He would be her guard. He would protect her from the people trying to come after her for their own political gains. She was after all the princess of the Fae. With her parents gone, she was too busy focusing on the betterment of her people. Annalee didn't have time to focus on the vampires always greedy for land and power or her own people's unknown intentions. That's what Kota was for. Or so she thought. What happens when she uses him for more than just her guard, and more for her own personal solace? When he looks at her with such demanding eyes, can she really help it?