"Don't worry, precious. We are almost there." Her smooth and seductive voice made me shiver, and I could still see my blood on her lips. She smiled, her look of suspicion melting away at my reaction to the sound of her voice. The heavily pregnant nymph stayed glued to my side, twirling my hair arou
I leaned forward as the nymph beneath me reached up to unbutton my pants, my face getting deceivingly close to the creature that had bitten me. The angle allowed my hands to reach the head of the one between my legs, and she screamed as I jammed my thumbs into her eye sockets as deeply as I could.
Joselin's P.O.V. He jumped down. His dirty-blonde hair appeared brown in the shadows of the trees until he stepped into the sunlight and illuminated the gold strands. He was of average height but still a head shorter than Tobias. He was lanky and thin, almost like he had been starving for months in
"What are you?" I asked, wondering if it was safe to use magic now that I was with him. It didn't make sense that he would have a protection spell around the mountain without having his witch cast a border. His witch would have to cast preventative measures to ensure he wouldn't be injured or killed
Tobias's P.O.V. Three days. She had been gone for three days. I was out of my mind. My temper was short, and I hadn't slept much. I wanted her home. It wasn't the first time she had been ordered away on one assignment or another, but this time seemed longer than the rest. I knew it was because I
I was almost positive she could get anyone to sign anything as long as they knew it would make her shut up. Plus, there weren't any cars out today. The majority of the pack was of the same mindset that I was. They were too loud, and being trapped inside the metal frame was suffocating. Otherwise,
Joselin's P.O.V. Pure bliss. I didn't care that we had an audience. I didn't care that Tobias was marking me out of jealousy from Cyrus's closeness. Tobias had told me before he left that he would claim me when I got home, and whether it was as soon as I crossed the border or if it had been a week
My hand slid up his chest, gripping the back of his neck to keep our bodies flush together. His deep, raspy growl caused my desire to pool between my thighs even more, ready for him. Kill who? I couldn't picture who he was talking about as his hold around me tightened, and I whimpered with despera