Destruction of Two: A Reverse Harem Series (Origins of the Six Book 3) by A.K. Koonce & Aleera Anaya Ceres

Author:A.K. Koonce & Aleera Anaya Ceres [Koonce, A.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-09-29T16:00:00+00:00

“If you are not courteous in the skies, you will fail. Kindness is not optional in my class,” Professor Ravenstorm says with a booming voice.

His wide shoulders are covered in a white button down that hangs loosely at his hips where his body meets dark inky hair and strong horse like legs. The feathers of his wings glisten in the sunlight and he walks a line in front of us like he’s every bit a proud, beautiful creature.

“Mr. Sovern...” He faces the small class of winged Prod’s but his bright blue eyes are focused intently on the nephilim at my side, “I’d assume you’re as kind as we’re going to get. I’d also like to think you’re a confident flier.”

Syko arches a pale eyebrow at the professor but says nothing.

I wonder if he ever gets sick of people calling him nice. I mean, he is. Syko is a nice guy. He’s also a smart mouth asshole if you say the wrong thing to him. He’s also a fiercely protective brother and boyfriend if you treat the people he cares about the wrong way. And he’s also... a filthy sexual lover.

So maybe nice just barely scratches the surface as far as Syko Sovern is concerned.

“Hit the clouds and try to keep a clear mind and a generous attitude as you fly.” Professor Ravenstorm’s big arms fold across his chest and his long dark hair blows in the wind as he waits for Syko to take off.

“That’s it? Just... fly?” Syko’s wings slices out through his white button-down shirt with so much slowness I can see every drop of blood that stains through the cloth.

Academy of Six must have magically phenomenal dry cleaners somewhere on this endless campus.

“I’ll time you, son. You got thirty seconds to complete the short flight from here to our classroom doors.”

My gaze glances to the arched wooden door that’s just a few yards away. I could walk there in thirty seconds. Syko will be lounging on the front steps with the sun against his perfect face in three seconds flat.

I smirk and notice that Syko too has a small tilt to his full lips.

This class is going to be a breeze. Even for me.

“Go,” Ravenstorm bellows.

Syko’s jaw clenches hard just before his knees bend with determined force and like a shooting star he soars so fast he’s a blur of pure white and bloody red. Wind twirls my hair around my face but I never look away from his image that’s becoming smaller and smaller.

The cool air shifts though.

It becomes a panicked strength that gusts across the grass. The fluffy clouds above turn an angry dark shade that shadows out the sun just as thunder booms a quaking roar all around me.

“Syko,” I whisper, eyes big and searching.

But I can’t spot him.

A screeching call gets caught in the reckless wind and my eyes hurt, begging for me to close against the debris but I refuse to look away until I see him. Tiny dots swoop through the clouds like seagulls diving toward an ocean but I can’t make out the creature’s image.

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