Defiance: A Reverse Harem Vampire Romance (Sever the Crown Book 2) by Mysti Parker & Lindsey R. Loucks

Author:Mysti Parker & Lindsey R. Loucks [Parker, Mysti]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-17T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

Charles

“We’re live.”

Those two words from Yoga started a very tense three-night stretch of listening in to Queen Ravana from the chip on her dog’s collar. Tense because the annoying little furry fuck kept barking. Tense because the slightly nasal sound of the queen’s voice set everyone’s fangs on edge. Tense because she spent most of her nights bashing Wren’s mom.

Like the first night.

“Singing. Always singing, aren’t you,” she said once in passing to a female plumber fixing her toilet. “You have the voice of a dying eel, just like my sister did.”

The glass of blood Wren held shattered in her grip, and her gaze lit with fiery fury. “She’s dead, you fucking bitch, and that’s how you talk about her? Your own sister?”

Yoga and Ashe shot to their feet on either side of her on the couch and guided her to the kitchen to clean up, to get her away.

I didn’t blame her. It was hard as hell listening to the woman responsible for both my dad’s death and Queen Bronwen’s, but I forced myself to sit here and take it.

A loud gulp sounded through my phone, which was recording everything the chip picked up. “I-I’m sorry, Your Highness.”

“Damn right you are,” the queen hissed. “Enough with the singing or I’ll shut your mouth for you with silver screws.”

What a dick. A dick with tits. A real piece of work, this “queen.”

Since that first night, Wren had been vibrating with anger. I knew she wanted to listen in, but Ashe kept her distracted. I could hear her moans all the way down here from one of the bedrooms upstairs, the thud-thud-thud of the headboard against the wall. I had to hand it to Ashe—he seemed able to fuck the anger right out of her, because sometime after they were done, she’d laugh. And then thud-thud-thud, the headboard would start up again.

My tattoo lit up with heat every time they went at it, pulsing in time to my throbbing dick. That right there was why I stayed seated, listening. To them and to Ravana.

The sting of jealousy went bone-deep, but I needed to get over that shit fast. Ashe and I were both serving a purpose at the moment. As part of the true queen’s harem, we would serve that purpose forever. Time enough to get over my jealousy.

The rest of the first night while Yoga dozed by the fire, I listened to Ravana drone on and on about purses for her terrible excuse of a dog through my earbuds. Did dogs really need a purse? I had no fucking idea.

“Look at this bedazzled one,” she demanded.

A deep hum sounded, a male, someone who seemed just as interested as I was in dog purses. “The one who enters by the gate is the shepherd of the sheep,” he intoned. “John 10:2.”

“What?!”

“Exactly.”

“You’re not even going to pretend with me anymore, are you?” she hissed, then much, much louder, “Get me another of my ABCs. One who actually cares. Like Alessandro.”

“He’s busy.”

“Well, make him un-busy and send him in here.

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