Reaper by Larissa Ione

Author:Larissa Ione [Larissa_Ion]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Larissa Ione, Demonica, romance, angels, demons
Publisher: Evil Eye Concepts, Inc
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

I fucked up, bro. I gave Moloc and Bael too much freedom, and by the time I realized my mistake, it was too late. Moloch has Blaspheme, Reav. I did what I had to do to keep her alive. I want to fix it, but I have to find my mate. Forgive me.

Rev

“Well?” Harvester came up behind him. “What’s it say?”

Feeling the weight of everyone’s stares, Reaver looked up. “It says he’s in trouble. And if he’s in trouble, we’re all in trouble.”

Chapter 24

Revenant trudged through the knee-deep boiling river, an endless fucking body of water whose banks of hardened lava were even hotter than the water itself. Steam rose all around him, burning his skin, his nostrils, his eyes. Like the flesh on his submerged legs, the steam injuries healed almost instantly, which allowed him to get burned again. The endless cycle of pain was brutal, but he kept moving. Kept working his way toward his mate.

“Go to the source of the River Scaldera and climb the steps of the Temple of Tremors. If you love your female enough, you’ll find her.”

Moloch didn’t even have the balls to tell Revenant to his face where he could find Blaspheme. He’d sent a lackey, who was now minus his balls.

It was a preview of what would happen when Revenant got ahold of Moloch.

That son of a bitch!

Revenant should have destroyed him long before this. He should have taken out any demon or fallen angel who might even think of posing a threat to him. Now, the bastard had amassed an army of demons, the size of which hadn’t been seen before. And if Azagoth caved, Satan might be freed to take command.

It was a disaster of near-biblical proportions, way ahead of schedule.

Water rushed around his legs, but the river had narrowed and grown more shallow. Even the banks, blackened with ash, no longer glowed beneath the thick layer of cooled rock. Ahead, through the thinning steam, he saw a massive temple, carved from an entire mountain.

Despite the circumstances and the excruciating pain, he stared in awe. It must have taken tens of thousands of demons thousands of years to build. He’d heard stories, of course, but as one of the many places in Sheoul that were inaccessible via conventional means, like flashing, he’d never come. Not even the thriving tourism industry run by Skimmer devils who operated boats that could navigate the scalding waters could have gotten him here. Not that that option had even been available to him. Moloch’s forces had slaughtered all the boat operators and destroyed the vessels. Apparently, Moloch had wanted Revenant to slog through the river for days before reaching the temple.

Fucking dick. Revenant was going to boil Moloch’s balls in a pot over a bonfire. Right in front of him.

Then there’d be a weenie roast.

Revenant glanced back at the endless ribbon of steamy river as it cut through the mountains and valleys, and he wondered how many times his legs had been boiled to the bone during the journey.

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