"A steamy, spellbinding romance with phenomenal pacing..." ~IndD'Tale Magazine, Crowned Heart Review
Discover USA Today bestselling author Rebecca Rivard's award-winning world of dark shifters and treacherous fae...
Irish shapeshifter Ula Gallagan has the Gift of Sight—but it's more a curse than a blessing. Her erratic glimpses of the future have made her an outsider in her own clan, so she's learned to keep her Gift locked away. But when a hard-faced Portuguese fada seeks lodging with her clan, her every instinct screams that he's keeping secrets.
Dolphin shifter—and assassin—Nisio do Rio is in Ireland on a job for the fae. The last thing he needs is to get entangled with a local, especially the daughter of a powerful alpha. He resolves to stay far away from Ula, no matter how much both he and his animal want the sexy black-haired Seer.
But things are about to go very wrong...
A steamy enemies-to-lovers paranormal romance set on Ireland's wild West Coast
*2017 PRISM Finalist for Best Paranormal Historical Romance*
NOTE: Stealing Ula is the prequel to Rebecca Rivard's award-winning Fada Shapeshifters series. Each novel features a different couple and their HEA, but the people, clans & stories intertwine. If you crave dark shifters, seductive fae and intense emotional storylines, this series is for you.
THE FADA.
Shapeshifters created during Dionysus's infamous bacchanals.
They're wild, ruthless, untamed...and when they love, it's forever.
SHANNON, IRELAND: EARLY 1850s
The silver-eyed shifter from Portugal was up to something.
Ula glanced at where Nisio do Rio was eating dinner at a table with some of the warriors. Big and broad-shouldered with long dark hair, the man stood out among her Irish sea fada clan like an outsized black wolf.
One cheek was slashed by a scar—and the fada didn't scar easily. They were shapeshifters, a mix of animal, human, and fae along with a touch of the god Dionysus himself. That mix of god and magic meant that fada healed quickly and cleanly. But Nisio had a jagged white scar streaking from the corner of his eye to his jaw.
It was a wonder her da had extended clan hospitality to the man, but then, Chas Gallaghan didn't scare easily.
To be fair, as clan alpha, her da hadn't had much choice. Water fada were the wanderers of the shifter world. Their animals were dolphins, sharks, seals—water lovers who roamed the world's oceans and rivers. Tradition held that these travelers were treated as honored guests, and to the fada, tradition had the force of law.
Ula turned her attention back to her dinner. They were gathered around plank wood tables in the great hall, the huge limestone cavern at the heart of the Shannon Base. Fae lights hovered near the ceiling, casting a soft glow over the assembled clan.
She ate slowly, savoring the wild salmon and the last greens of autumn. After last year's famine, she'd never again take a meal for granted. But she couldn't help worrying at the mystery of Nisio do Rio.
The Portuguese shifter had been polite but close-mouthed. About all he'd told her was that he was a Douro River Fada. When she'd blinked, his mouth had twisted.
"Sim, senhorita. I see you know of us."
"I do." The Douro men had a bad reputation even among the fada. They were mercenaries and assassins, hard, ruthless males who made a living by hiring themselv
es out to the highest bidder. Men like that didn't aimlessly ride the waves.
Ula...