Claimed by the Night Court

She was never supposed to set foot in the Night Court. A human with no title, no magic, no political value. A mistake in someone else's negotiation. Then the bond snapped into place. Fae bonds don't care about politics. They don't ask permission. And this one just tied her to the most dangerous male in a court full of dangerous males. The kind who has enemies in every court and allies in none. Now she's a target. The bond makes her valuable. It also makes her a threat. Every faction sees an opportunity. A weapon. A weakness to exploit. He tells her the bond means nothing. That he can break it. That she should want him to. But he stands between her and every blade that comes for her. And the way he looks at her when he thinks she can't see says something his words refuse to. Claimed by the Night Court is a fae romance built on political intrigue, reluctant desire, and a bond that refuses to behave. It burns slow before it burns hot. The court is beautiful. The court is lethal. And she's about to learn that the most dangerous thing in it isn't the politics. It's him.