This is Azriel and Rhys's sister, Rya's, love story. The Night Court and everyone in it has been in danger since the first faeries started disappearing 4 weeks ago. Lords of the Hewn City, Illyrian warriors, High Priestesses, higher and lesser fae all around the Night Court had been going missing for weeks now and with them the shadows around the spymaster grow restless, in search for the truth. His only goal is to protect his Court and the faeries in it. However with the threat looming just outside the walls of Velaris, Azriel's past regrets and the prophecy that had been haunting him all these years, seem to be coming back with vengence. His fight for the love he lost will either save them all or doom them for eternity. Aryana always knew what needed to be done and with one goal in mind, she was uncompromising in getting exactly what she needed. To find her mother, her only family. To save her and avenge all the years of pain and loneliness that she endured under Hybern's ruthless training and the scars that adorned her skin after years of being the King's obedient spy. And even if the war was over and the King was dead, she wouldn't stop to exact the vengeance against the people who took her mother from her. Against the faeries of Prythian. The first step was simple. Infiltrate the fabled Inner Circle of the Night Court. The second step? Destroy it from within. Who would have though that the famed shadow singer would be an equal opponent in the game that she was playing... and who would have thought that the spark between them could ignite something much deeper and primal than either of them were ready for. **All the rights are reserved to Sarah J.Mass for creating the world and characters** **All the credit for the original picture I edited and used goes to the artist: artcrawl! I looove their work** **DISCLAIMER** - a lot of violence, trauma and explicit spicy content!