underhill

There was a time when Adakko had considered this job to be fun. Nothing would ever come close to his life in Autumn, being the envy of every other male in his sept and the desire of any female he set his wiles upon. Still, dashing through the powdery mounds of snow gathered on the path beneath...

The White Hare: Yulien “What a bewitching girl.” “She’s pretty, all right, but… when you look closely… she’s clearly a dimwit.” “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” “For her it is.” “You almost sound guilty. Has she gotten to you, too? You know you’re not supposed to remove your mask...

It was quiet in the manor owned by the kind duanann Ce-something-hard-to-pronounce-unless-she-twisted-her-tongue-a-certain-way. With winter a blink away, the manor in Winter Court was already sporting soft gray clouds that covered the pale blue sky. It was raining more often than when they had...

"You're absolutely sure that she's the one?" Underhill was already a crowded place, holding a large contingency of the Winter Court in its population. Addako Nachamek had found that out quickly enough when he'd moved here from the Autumn. When you were tasked with finding one particular person...

If they had seen him coming, they would have done something. That was always the idea, wasn’t it? To hide the shame of the fae courts far away from anywhere it could pop up and embarrass someone. So far, Joseph had done them a favor by staying away. He had been back home in Floiland drinking...

An Undetermined Amount of Years Ago... Isielle sniffed, wiping her face with her sleeve as she dodged pedestrians and carts through the streets of Underhill. Her mother's words still rang in her ears, and her cheek burned hot from an unexpected slap. Her mother had never hit her before. The...