Claiming Demons (The Secrets Gods Keep Book 3) by Tessa Cole & Clara Wils

Author:Tessa Cole & Clara Wils [Cole, Tessa & Wils, Clara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gryphon's Gate Publishing
Published: 2023-04-30T16:00:00+00:00

ANAIS

We entered the hotel, and instantly I was swept up in the grandeur of the venue and the event. The lobby was decked to the nines, the doormen and bellhops wore tuxedos, and women in sparkling sequined gowns were ushering guests from upstairs or outside into the main ballroom, which was massive and decorated to the hilt. But the splendor of the room was nothing compared to those who mingled within it.

The only true goddess I’d met so far was Freyja, and before me now were dozens of deities, all lavishly attired, looking amazing.

Most of the men, like Ramsey, wore suits or tuxedos, although a few were draped in old fashioned robes or togas, and several even wore armor.

The women displayed a panoply of styles. From barely-there dresses, far more scandalous than mine, to regular ball gowns of all styles and colors, to older styles of dresses, or robes and togas like some of the men.

As Ramsey escorted me into the ballroom, I gawked at the array of powerful Empyreans around me. Not just because of how stunning they were, but because I could feel most of them. My daemon sense pinged off many of those around me to various degrees signaling their levels of power.

And yet — even with all these other sights to see — Ramsey couldn’t take his eyes off me. And there were many others who admired my passing, which made me blush like a schoolgirl.

“Well, look at you!”

The semi-familiar voice caught my attention and I turned to see Freyja striding up to me. Unsurprisingly, she’d chosen the barely-there style of dress. It was practically a negligee, barely long enough to cover her ass. Two narrow panels of pale pink covered her front and back with slender strings tied over her shoulders and at the hem to keep them from flying away, and her magnificent breasts were barely contained by the not-quite-see-through silk, which made it clear she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

And still, Ramsey’s eyes slid off her and back to me easily.

“That’s quite the dress,” Freyja said. “You might turn as many heads as I will, perhaps more, just from being the novelty of a newcomer.” She gazed at me for a long moment. “And you’ve come into more power since last we met. Your aura is… impressive.” She almost sounded jealous.

A tall, dark-skinned man, chest bared, wearing only a simple wrap skirt from waist to knees, approached from behind Freyja and draped a well-muscled arm over her shoulders.

“Hey there, Freyja darling.” His dark eyes drank her in like he’d spent a hundred days parched in the desert, then they turned to me and I got the same treatment. “Do you and your friend want to find a room and show me all your treasures?”

“Back off, Min,” Ramsey snarled. “You can do what you wish with Freyja, but Ana is mine!”

The tall man — even taller than Ramsey, which was impressive, though he wasn’t nearly as thick with muscle — gave a relaxed, disarming smile. “Don’t worry, cousin.

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