Faerie is dying and it's not my fault. My mother, the Queen, caused the Goddess to turn from us long ago when she cocked up the death of the One the Goddess favored most. Now she thinks to use me in her plans to rebuild the land. My Name is Airmed, my friends call me Ari, but you may call me nothing. I am the youngest of the last children to be born in Talamh na Sithe some thirty years ago. The boys have since been killed and The Eight are all that remain. Each given to four men who will forfeit their lives should they fail to at least try to produce a child with us. My mother has given them permission to use whatever is necessary to make me malleable, only I have no idea what that word means. Not only that, I got a B Plus in my swordsmanship class so if they think this will be easy, they better think again.*Airmed is a medium/fast burn Reverse Harem novel intended for those 18 and older*#WhyChoose