Wicked Omens by Patricia D. Eddy

Wicked Omens by Patricia D. Eddy

Author:Patricia D. Eddy [Eddy, Patricia D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-10T18:30:00+00:00


Killian

He didn’t know why he’d asked the angel about his intentions. It shouldn’t have mattered. Killian could have died in the dungeon—or gone insane from Jezebel’s torture—and now he was held against a fighter’s body, Maddox’s warmth strengthening him with each step, and almost back above ground.

The sand weighed him down, tethered him to this world of magic he wanted no part of after Delphine’s betrayal. He thought about just letting it go, but then he’d be leaving it in the one place Maddox didn’t want it to be, and he couldn’t disappoint the man that way. Not after the feel of Maddox’s lips on his skin.

As they rounded a corner and found themselves in the grand ballroom, Maddox froze, then pointed to one of the room’s three exits. “Someone’s coming,” he mouthed and pulled Killian towards another door.

A blast of magic hit Killian square in the back, and his body stopped listening to his commands. He slumped in Maddox’s arms, barely managing to grunt, “I’m…sorry. Take the sand. Leave me.”

“Killian Wade! You will burn for this,” Jezebel shouted as she raced for them. But Maddox just threw Killian’s paralyzed body over his shoulder and took off at a run. They burst through the mansion’s front doors, and Maddox ducked down an alley, around three other buildings, and then cut through a narrow side street, evading the occasional blasts of magic Jezebel hurled their way.

Even with Killian’s extra weight, Maddox was faster, and when they could no longer hear Jezebel’s heels clicking on the sidewalks, Maddox eased Killian to his feet and propped him up against the side of a building.

“Killian, baby, listen to me. I need you to tell me how to break this spell.”

He couldn’t speak. Every muscle in his body was locked tight, even his hand, where, in his fist, the celestial grains were still held securely.

Maddox searched his face, then pulled him closer and kissed him. Not a gentle brush to his cheek, but a kiss that consumed him. When Maddox’s tongue darted out to trace the seam of Killian’s lips, the marks across his chest flared to life, but this time, the searing agony didn’t follow. Instead, they were warm, comforting, and seemed to reach deep into his soul.

The spell loosened, and Killian opened for the angel, each fighting for dominance as Maddox pressed him harder to the wall. The thick, hard rod against Killian’s thigh set off his own arousal, and as his dick responded in kind, the last vestiges of the spell shattered.

“Maddox,” Killian whispered. “You…”

“Can you stand?” the angel demanded.

Nodding, Killian took a step back, suddenly worried he’d done something to offend Maddox. But in the next second, Mad stripped off his shirt and draped it over his shoulder. “You’re not going to like this. Hold on. Arms around my neck, legs at my waist. And Killian? Once we’re airborne, start dropping the sand. Scatter it to the winds. If we can’t keep it safe, then we’ll make sure no one has it.



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