The Throne of Honor and Blood (The Mortal Fates Book 2)

He has killed thousands of her kind. She is the one the Fates chose for him.

The Savage Prince earned his name through blood and brutality, cutting down witches with ruthless precision while his high fae kingdom crumbled beneath the weight of war and famine. For nearly a thousand years, he endured. He waited. He obeyed the Fates, trusting that patience would eventually be rewarded.

He never anticipated this.

His Fates-blessed mate isn't a noble fae or a worthy ally — she's a witch, silver-eyed and devastatingly composed, carrying a quiet humility that unravels something dangerous inside him. Every moment in her presence tests the razor-thin edge of his restraint. Every look she gives him reminds him exactly what he is and everything he has done.

The hatred between them should be insurmountable. The history between their kinds is written in centuries of massacre and grief. And yet the bond the Fates have forged doesn't care about history — it pulls, relentless and merciless, demanding something from him he doesn't know how to give.

But darker forces are moving through the kingdom now, horrors that make their personal war look small by comparison. Surviving what's coming will require a unity neither of them is certain they're capable of.

In this breathtaking second installment of J. Bree's Mortal Fates series, the real question isn't whether they can love each other — it's whether they can survive long enough to try.