Kindling Flames-Flying Sparks by Julie Wetzel

Author:Julie Wetzel [Julie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-09-24T16:00:00+00:00

The fighting between the vampires and werewolves stopped abruptly at the sound of Vicky’s scream. Every head turned to see what had caused the mortal woman to cry out. A tall man dressed in reds stood behind Vicky with his arms wrapped tightly around her. One arm held her across the middle and the other held her at the throat. The ifrit had fine features set in olive skin, with long hair the color of wet ashes. The top of his hair was pulled up into a bundle at the back of his head.

He grinned as shock rode the face of the group inside the circle.

Elliot grabbed the hilt of his sword as Darien clenched his hands in anger. The pair started towards the ifrit.

“Stop there, or I will kill her.” The ifrit’s voice was warm and full of promise.

Darien and Elliot stopped in their tracks and glared at the jinni, pressing its sharp nails into Vicky’s throat. Zak had circled around outside the barrier so he was as close as possible. The little fay snarled and thrashed his tentacles.

“What are you doing here?” Darien growled at the intruder.

“I came for what has been promised me.” The ifrit rubbed his cheek against the side of Vicky’s head.

Vicky whimpered slightly at the contact. Zak snarled louder behind him. “You have no right to her!” Darien yelled. “Release her.”

The ifrit laughed a sultry sound Vicky recognized from the fire at her apartment. “You may have prevented me for a while, vampire,” the jinni taunted, “but you can’t keep me from what is mine.” He squeezed her tighter, and Darien clenched his teeth. “Your little charm may protect her from my powers, but you can’t stop me now that you are bound by your own magic.” The laugh came from the creature again. Vicky’s mind whirled as she thought about what to do with the ifrit taunting Darien. She could feel the strength in his hands and knew she’d be in serious trouble if she fought back.

“Release her,” Darien snarled at the ifrit again. “She’s mine!”

This drew another laugh from the creature holding Vicky. “No, vampire,” it purred. “This one does not belong to you. No bite addles her mind. No ring binds her heart.” The ifrit’s hand shifted so that it grabbed Vicky hard across her stomach, driving a pained noise from her. The intruder clicked his tongue disapprovingly. “She doesn’t even know your seed.” The ifrit shifted his hand up Vicky’s body, and trails of smoke curled up as he rent her shirt with magical fire. He slipped his hand in against her exposed stomach and caressed the skin lovingly. “How could you resist such tempting flesh?”

Darien took another step forwards, and the ifrit squeezed Vicky’s throat, causing her to squeak in pain. Darien stopped again.

Vicky could feel the power rolling off her boss. “That creature has more of a claim to her then you do.” The jinni jerked his head towards Zak, thrashing against the wall of the shield. “And that can easily be taken care of.

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