Hungry Moon Quicksilver by Conn Claudy

Author:Conn, Claudy [Conn, Claudy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: FICTION / Romance / Paranormal
Published: 2012-11-29T06:03:11+00:00

She liked that person. That person made sense.

His tongue was in her mouth, romancing her own, as he sucked and licked and made her want to rip off her clothes.

His kiss blossomed into another and another, and then he blinked with wizard magic and she was naked to her waist. Surprised, not shocked, she suffered a moment’s panic. She shooed it away as his deft fingers explored her breasts and played with her nipples. He broke away from the kiss, and his lips traveled over her neck, down to the cleft between her breasts. He fondled one, and then he was suckling at the other …

“Och lass, but ye are the finest beauty there ever was created,” he whispered as his kisses traveled back up her neck and nibbled at her lips.

A sound of thunder cracked and rolled, and sudden lightning brightened the room as though a floodlight had swept across the windows; they broke apart.

A siren wailed.

It sounded like a school fire alarm, but this was louder and more encompassing. Quinn turned rigid with anger.

“It is Lassiter. He has attacked the Elfin clan.” He started out the door.

“Wait. I’m coming with you.”

“Ye are to wait here,” he growled.

“No way, José! I am coming.”

“Who is José?” he asked, his expression puzzled.

She grinned. “Never mind—just lead the way.”

“Then doona leave me side unless I tell ye, lass. Do ye promise?”

“Oh yeah,” she said. His fingers once more held his wand and flicked it, and her sweater was back on.

* * *

The Elfin clan was a small band of magical and peaceful beings. That was why he chose them for this evening’s entertainment. He flew into the starlit sky, and for a moment he felt at peace. His wings carried him swiftly to his goal.

His demon eyes burned hotly as he began his circle, and immediately he was reminded with scorching pain what he had to do. Every night, the same riveting, bind-bending pain, until he completed his mission, until he created havoc—threatened to kill and, thus, tortured Quinn.

It was his eternal punishment.

He had been given a silver dagger, but he didn’t have the magic it would take to get past Quinn’s defenses and use it.

He would have been hailed a hero had it not been the king’s younger brother that he had killed.

He didn’t want that, nor had he wanted to be vilified. But he had killed the king’s brother, and the king wouldn’t listen—wouldn’t hear a word against his own.

The young prince of his Realm had been evil to the core, but the king had refused to hear any evidence against him.

The prince had trampled on his people, taking what he wanted, hurting any that got in his way. The people tried to tell the king, but he would not listen.

And then he began raping young women and committing unspeakable crimes, unhampered.

The king would hear none of the many witnesses with their lists of accusations against his fallen brother at Lassiter’s trial.

He would hear none of the witnesses brought forth who were actually there when Lassiter dove in to save the young female.

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