Coven Master: The Fae-King's Harem: Book One by Nick Storming

Author:Nick Storming [Storming, Nick]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Fractured Press
Published: 2020-01-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Logan woke to bright sunlight warming his face. He rolled away and blinked. Suddenly wary as he felt fresh sheets and a soft comforter covering his nakedness. At first, his memories were hazy, and then they came back with more and more clarity. Finally, remembering each detail of his encounter with the goddess. Then he remembered where it's taken place, and who'd been watching.

He sat bolt upright, finding himself in a large room lying on a giant bed. Three walls were covered with large stain glass windows of geometric patterns, and thick drapes that had been pushed back to let the morning light stream in.

Looking around, he saw his clothes neatly folded and sitting on a rocking chair. He saw the sword hanging from a peg beside the bed and felt comforted by its presence. Slipping out from under the sheets and soft comforter, he started pulling on his pants. The bedroom door swung open, and Eris stood there in a loose floral sundress. The red-haired beauty flashed an impish grin when she was him standing there on one foot, pulling up his pants.

“Good morning, my lord,” she curtsied low, the neckline of her dress falling, letting him see down the top, to her large breasts hanging braless.

“Don’t call me that,” Logan said, he shoved his foot quickly into the leg of his pants and ripped the jeans as if they were paper.

“It will take you a little while to adjust to your new strength,” Eris stepped forward and took the pants from his hands.

As her fingers brushed his and he felt that electric tingle race through his being once more, more insistent this time. Looking up, his eyes met hers, and the moment hung for a pregnant second between them, then Eris was turning away, throwing a flirtatious wink over her shoulder at him. His hands trembled as he realized he nearly pulled the woman down onto the bed in his overwhelming desire for her.

“Wait here,” she said as she stepped back out into the hall, “it will just take a second to mend these,”

“Logan?” Becca asked, stepping into the room.

He realized he was standing in his boxers still and moved back to the bed, pulling the blankets over his legs. He moved with almost preternatural speed, hitting the mattress hard and touch off balance.

“If you’re being modest,” Becca said with a grin, “don’t bother. I saw everything and then some last night.”

“Right,” Logan said, shaking his head, “last night was…”

"Insane," Becca said, her grin fading but only slightly as she went on, "If I hadn't seen it, I wouldn't have believed it." She looked down at her hands, sitting on the rocking chair, "She touched me, Logan, deep in my soul. Me, Evelyn, Eris, and Gwen, we aren't the same after… we stayed up, talking until the morning… about a great many things."

“Like what?” He asked.

She looked up at him, her eyes shining with unshed tears. He could sense potential in her now, changes not yet unlocked. Her athleticism, intelligence, and inherent goodness combined to form a noble warrior.

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