Their Virgin Slayer by Darby London

Author:Darby London [London, Darby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: (¯`'•.¸//(*_*)\\¸.•'´¯)
Publisher: The Raven Books
Published: 2013-05-28T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Janco followed his brother’s scent into one of their safe houses. This one was mere miles from the cemetery they’d been in before the attack occurred. The brothers liked to maintain various homes—none of which could ever be traced to them for they simply did not exist in the world of mortals—for feeding, fucking or whatever else they required. It was easy enough to guess Keane would venture to one of the closer safe houses rather than journey back to the underworld—what they called the cities beneath the cities.

He sniffed the air and caught scent of something he wished he hadn’t.

The woman.

Hannah.

His cock tightened. Need slammed through him. He had to take a moment to collect himself before venturing onward. Fear rushed through his veins as he thought about why he’d smell her here of all places, and he burst into the home. Darkness greeted him. He didn’t bother with lights. They were pointless to his kind. Nocturnal by nature, they could see extremely well without any light whatsoever.

“Keane?” he called, the tendons straining in his neck as worry continued to wash over him. Normally only food was brought here. That was what they thought of humans.

They were nothing more than a means to an end.

He would not permit Hannah to be used in such a fashion. If it meant going to blows with his brother, then that was what would need to be.

Keane stepped into the hallway, shutting the door to one of the many sex rooms they’d set up within the home. Janco shoved past his brother, fearful of what he’d find. When he entered the room, his suspicions were confirmed. He gasped. “You have her restrained? Tied to the bed?”

Thankfully Hannah was still clothed or Janco couldn’t have been sure what he’d have done to his brother. They had been close all their lives, but he knew deep down this woman could be what tore them apart.

Keane nodded. “The more I think upon the demons attacking her, the less I believe she is who we think her to be.”

He would have thought his brother affected by vapors had Keane still partaken in such things. He blinked slowly, sensing how on edge his brother was. “What is this you speak of?”

“She is not human.” Keane looked past him at the woman in the bed. “Hannah is something more.”

“Brother,” he said, touching Keane’s arm lightly. Power raced off his brother in amounts that weren’t normal. His brother’s demon was close to the surface. “Your obsession with her has twisted your mind. You will harm her.”

“I would never!” Keane snapped, fang flashing and his eyes swirling with the telltale signs of the demon close to being in command.

Janco kept his hand on Keane’s arm. “Restraining her is not the answer. Free her. Speak with her when she wakes from what I am assuming is your doing.”

“You assume correctly.” Keane shrugged. “I have waited too long for her. I can wait no more. There is something about her.”

Janco nodded. “She is your mate.

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