NEW RELEASE: THE DEVIL AND HIS FAWN BY CHARITY FERRELL

 

NOW AVAILABLE 🖤🦌

The Devil and His Fawn by Charity Ferrell is live!

𝗚𝗘𝗧 𝗟𝗢𝗦𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗧𝗢𝗗𝗔𝗬!

𝘢𝘷𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥

The devil has decided he wants me …

And what he wants, he gets.

After being expelled from three universities, I’m sent to Saint Vale University, a secluded college for the world’s richest and most corrupt heirs.

That’s where I learn about the Night Sons, a secret society of masked men who rule the campus from the shadows.

Every year, each Night Son claims a Fawn—a female student chosen to serve as a pawn, plaything, or … sacrifice.

Once a Night Son chooses you, your fate is sealed.

When Enzo Marchetti, son of the most feared Mafia boss in the world, selects me, I’m pulled into a world of manipulation, obsession, and violence.

The harder he tries to break me, the more I refuse to bend.

And the more obsessed he becomes with owning me.

He starts seeing me as more than just a Fawn.

And I begin to see the man behind the mask.

Because beneath Enzo’s ruthless exterior is someone who’s loyal to his brotherhood and dangerously protective of the people he loves.

But when my past comes back to haunt me, Enzo faces an impossible choice:

Honor the oath he swore … or destroy everything for the girl he was never supposed to want.

Tropes:

• Dark academia
• Secret society
• Morally grey hero x good girl
• Touch her and die vibes
• Mafia families

The Devil and His Fawn is a dark academia romance and the first book in the Saint Vale Series. This book can be read as a standalone.

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#Excerpt

“You broke my dress code,” he said.

I nervously tucked on my sleeve. “Yes, but I’m wearing the school’s.”

“I override the school’s.”

Since everyone’s attention was on us, I hushed my voice so only he could hear. “Arisono said I only have one more strike before I’m expelled.”

Enzo gripped the back of my chair, yanking it back. “Up.”

My knees hit the table. “What?”

“Up,” he spat, throwing a clean shirt on my lap.

One of his black shirts.

I crossed my arms, refusing to be humiliated in front of my peers again.

But like always, I should’ve remembered who I was dealing with.

Enzo snatched the shirt from my lap, threw it over his shoulder, and reached past me. Someone gasped at our table when he grabbed a water flute and proceeded to pour it over my head.

Cold water struck my face, stealing my breath.

I choked on my spit, unable to speak, and ice cubes landed on my skirt. A few hit my bare knees. I blinked away tears, my eyelashes sticking together, as water ran down my chin.

Everything in the room froze.

Every sound dulled.

Every movement slowed.

Students, teachers, servers. No one made a move.

Enzo leaned in to brush his lips along my ear. “Uh-oh, Blair. Looks like you’re in need of a dry shirt.”

I wiped water from my forehead to hide my embarrassment.

His voice grew more menacing. “If you don’t get up and follow me right fucking now, I’ll make you strip out of that shirt in front of everyone and change into mine.” He clicked his tongue. “You know I don’t make empty threats.”

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