Bound to the Fey (Book Four of The Mortal Champion): (A Supernatural, Fairy, College, Erotic Romance) by Reed James Page A

Billie Jo laughed.
    “So, you're not even an actual pledge,” Raven gaped.
    “No,” Maeve smiled. “It was a fun prank. I made Magda think I was, and since she was the pledge mistress...”
    “A fun prank?” Georgina goggled.
    “I am a Pixie. I like to have fun, play little games.” She shrugged. “It's almost as much fun as sporting.”
    Maeve continued explaining how she discovered the presence of Corrigan of the Winter's Kiss. Felicity shuddered at the name, her face growing pale. Brad grimaced. “I don't like that name. It...makes my head hurt.”
    “Yeah,” Felicity nodded. “I saw her with Gunnar this morning and...”
    Maeve stiffened, her face paling.
    “Sorry, Maeve. Gunnar's...dating her.”
    “I know,” Maeve sighed. “There is a reason you're afraid of Corrigan. At some level, you two remember what she did to you.”
    Brad gaped.
    “What are you talking about?” Felicity demanded.
    “I'm sure you remembered how slutty you became and how it almost destroyed your relationship with Brad?” Maeve asked.
    Felicity nodded her head, shooting Brad an apologetic look.
    “Well, that wasn't your fault. Corrigan is a Lean Sidhe. They are very good at twisting feminine love into unbridled lust. She enjoys finding women in love and destroying their feelings and their relationship. For some reason, she freed you.”
    “That's why I was suddenly overcome with disgust,” Felicity moaned. “I was blowing that quarterback who attacked us when....Corrigan showed up. And then, it was like I was thinking straight again. I fled.”
    “Well, then I used my magic to mend things between the pair.”
    “And you changed our outlook on monogamy, too?” Brad frowned.
    Maeve's cheeks pinked. “It was the easiest way to get Brad to accept your behavior. Plus, don't you feel closer now that you share your passions?”
    “I guess.” Brad glanced at his girlfriend. “How about you, babe?”
    “Definitely,” she nodded and gave him a kiss.
    “Well, Corrigan did more than just try to destroy your relationship. She tried to kill Felicity.”
    “What?” the blonde gasped, her pigtails flying.
    “The night you were beaten, Corrigan visited the pair of you. She used you to lure me into a trap. She enchanted Brad and forced him to beat you to death.”
    “What?” growled Brad, gritting his jaw
    Felicity's eyes widened.
    “When I arrived, I stopped him and fixed the damage. I changed your memories.”
    “I would never hurt Felicity. Oh, babe, you have to believe that.”
    Felicity turned, cupping her boyfriend's face. “I do. I know you wouldn't.”
    “Fuck,” Raven muttered. “So when you got stabbed, that was Corrigan?”
    “A familiar of hers. Those football players were under her power. They wielded cold iron daggers.”
    “Cold iron?”
    “It's pure iron,” Maeve answered. “It's poisonous to Fey. I almost died.”
    “So Saturday night was Corrigan's next attack?” Raven asked.
    “She birthed a Bodath, an evil Fey of ash and choking smoke. A Bodath's touch smothers the life from a Mortal. I was so angry. I thought Magda was dead. I didn't think of anything but vengeance. I went to kill Corrigan.”
    “Yeah!” a few of the girls cheered.
    “But...it was another trap. Gunnar was there.”
    “Why was Gunnar there?” Brad asked. “He should have been at the bachelor party.” Brad frowned, cocking his head. “No...he left with Evan. I barely remember that.”
    “Evan?” Maeve asked, her eyes narrowing.
    Brad nodded.
    “So what happened?” Raven asked. “Why didn't you kill Corrigan?”
    Maeve took a deep breath. “She set me up. She cast a glamour that made me look like a monster. When I arrived, she cried and begged, hiding behind Gunnar. She had her two familiars, the pair that escaped the jail last week during the blizzard, attack Gunnar. It looked like I ordered them. Gunnar...he was betrayed and hurt. He thought I was there to kill him. I...I...” Maeve shook as she sobbed.