Meghan Chase is finally getting used to being the Iron Queen, ruler of the Iron Fey. Her life may be strange, but with former Winter prince Ash by her side at last, she wouldnât have it any other way.
But when they travel to the Summer and Winter courtsâ gathering for Elysium, the oracle from Meghanâs past returns with a dire prophecy: âWhat you carry will either unite the courts, or it will destroy them.â
Now Meghan faces a devastating choice that may determine the future of all feyâand her and Ashâs unborn childâ¦.
A novella from Julie Kagawaâs bestselling Iron Fey series.
Ironâs Prophecy
The Iron Fey
Julie Kagawa
Dear Readers,
When I came to the end of The Iron Knight, I thought I was done with Ash and Meghanâs story. Both had been through so much, endured so much, and sacrificed so much for each other, it didnât seem fair to put them through any more. They had earned their âhappily ever after,â and I wasnât going to rock the boat for them.
But then, I started thinking: what is life for them like, now that theyâre finally together? And a shred of an idea began worming its way through my head. I realized I wasnât quite done with them yet, that they still had one more story to tell, even if it was just how theyâre getting along in the Iron Realm.
But also, there was that one, tiny loose end, the one that came about in The Iron King. One that I hadnât given much thought to, because at the time I was just writing the first book, and wasnât thinking too far into the future. But the readers picked up on it instantly, and remembered it throughout the whole series. That line. That one small, innocuous line:
âYou will not give it up, even though it will bring you nothing but grief?â
And that was enough to begin one last adventure. This novella is about Ash and Meghan, finally together, facing perhaps their greatest fear. It is a love letter to my fans, for those who wished to know what happened after Ash returned to his Iron Queen, if they are happy, and if the former Winter prince is still the faery he once was or has turned completely mortal. It is also to Team Puck, because no Iron Fey story can be complete without him and a certain cat.
So, to everyone who asked to see Meghan, Ash, Puck, and Grim one more time, this is for you. Itâs not goodbye completely, because Ethan Chaseâs story is up next, throwing him back into the world of Faery. But it is the final chapter for Ash and Meghan, their epilogue, one that I hope will answer all questions and decide, once and for all, if they get their happily-ever-after.
Julie
CHAPTER ONE
Darkness surrounded me.
I stood in the center of a familiar room, the walls and shelves covered with the macabre and strange. Snakes floating in jars, teeth scattered among feathers and bones and pestles. A skeleton in a top hat grinning at me from the corner. Frightening, but I wasnât afraid. I knew this place. I just couldnât remember from where.
An old wooden rocking chair creaked softly at the edge of the light. It was facing away from me, and I could see a body slumped in the seat, withered arms dangling over the sides. I took a step closer and smelled the decay, the stench of grave dust and rags and ancient newspapers, crumbling in the attic. Walking around to face the chair, I gazed down at the shriveled corpse of an old woman, her nails curved into long, steely talons, her head slumped on her sunken chest.
Then she raised her head, and her eyes burned with black fire as she opened her mouth and breathed the words that stopped my heart in fear.
And I awoke.
* * *
My name is Meghan Chase.
And Iâve been working way too hard, lately.
I lifted my head from my desk, blinking at my computer and the nonsensical words scrolled across the screen. A quick glance at the clock proclaimed it 6:32 a.m. Had I pulled another all-nighter? I yawned, shaking cobwebs from my mind, as memory returned. No, Iâd come here only an hour ago, to check the status of the new railroad system that was going up around the Iron Realm. It was a pet project of mine; the Iron Realm, despite being the smallest and newest realm in the Nevernever, was still large and sprawling. It needed a way for its citizens to travel safely and quickly, particularly if they were coming to Mag Tuiredh to see their new queen. The railroad was the perfect solution, though it would be a while before it was finished.
I rubbed my eyes, the remnants of a dream fading from my mind. Something with a skeleton and a creepy old corpseâ¦I couldnât remember. Maybe I needed to slow down, take a break or a vacation, if the Iron Queen was allowed such things. It wasnât such an impossible idea now. The Iron Court, despite all the fear and hatred it still faced from the other courts, was doing well. There were a few hiccups, particularly involving the Winter Court, as Tir Na Nogâs boundaries rested very close to Iron, but as a whole things were going far more smoothly and peacefully than I couldâve hoped for.