Blood Burden by Lexi C. Foss

Author:Lexi C. Foss [Foss, Lexi C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ninja Newt Publishing, LLC

A. Fucking. Blood. Bond.

The words roared in his thoughts, his body still spasming from their union below, his mind lost beneath a cacophony of sensations he couldn’t fight or ignore.

He sensed her confusion. Her gratification. And her need for more.

A need that he echoed, his desire to fuck her again taking over his senses and making him pulsate inside her.

It was a violent spiral. A dangerous concoction. An enchantment he couldn’t fight.

None of his warrior training had prepared him for this.

She’d charmed him with her blood, bewitching him into this emotional madness, and trapped him with a bite.

There was no going back.

Only forward.

Because killing her was no longer an option. With his blood inside her, she would begin to transform into a Seraphim. His destined mate.

He could already envision her future, her back decorated with pale yellow feathers dipped in red. The yellow would rival her hair, while the red tinge would match his wings—a reflection of their bond.

He shuddered at the thought, his destiny warping in a second.

And still his dick pulsed, begging him to fuck, urging him to indulge his mate in the satisfaction they both craved.

He didn’t love this female. But he did desire her. And the feeling was mutual.

Because with her blood, he maintained her empathy, perhaps indefinitely now.

Shit. This was bad. Not even a century of Seraphim reformation would save him now. Would they remove his wings as punishment? Would he even allow it?

“Gabriel?” Clara whispered.

It was then that he realized she’d gone completely still beneath him, her arousal a lingering scent that no longer overpowered her ability to think. He could hear her, the words of her mind littered with concern.

Because she could hear him, too. Had heard his thoughts about killing her, had seen his original intention of removing her should she prove useless to his plight. And rather than fix him, she’d just wrecked him.

He buried his face in her neck, uncertain of what to do next.

And she responded by wrapping her delicate arms around him. Holding him. Offering him comfort. A gesture no one had ever attempted in his presence before.

Mostly because they all knew better.

However, Clara was different.

She claimed to prefer actions over words, something she demonstrated now by continuing to hold him even while his mind rebelled against the embrace.

He wanted to throttle her.

Then fuck her.

Then throttle her again.

His body began to shake beneath the turmoil, his practical nature battling with his new affinity for emotions.

He felt lost. Broken. Annihilated by the most unsuspecting of beings.

A female with soft blonde ringlets and a face designed by the heavens.

He went to his elbows on either side of her head, staring down at her as she kept her arms around him.

No words.

Just a gaze.

Understanding shone in her pretty blue eyes. She knew they were connected. But she didn’t appear all that fazed by it.

“You’ve bewitched me, little witch,” he said, his voice gentle despite the accusation.

She shifted her hold, one of her dainty palms going to his cheek. “You saved me, guardian angel.

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