Descended from a Witch Complete Boxset : Books 1-6 by Atlas Rose

Author:Atlas Rose [Rose, Atlas]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-07-16T23:00:00+00:00

18

The Hexer waited, his hand hovering in the air.

Go with him…he wants you.

“It’s you he wants,” I snapped, and lifted my gaze to his. “It’s always you.”

Wilds shook his head, casting strands of silver hair across his shoulders. “You are her, don’t you see that?” That deep baritone voice was seductive. “Just another facet. Just another force. You and she are together as one, that’s what I want.”

“It’s what we all want,” Keane answered as he licked his lips and glanced at Wilds.

Something passed between them. Some kind of unspoken message.

I tried to catch the words, tried to find the emotion.

But the power was her own mistress. Slithering along the darkness of my mind, its fangs bared, desperate to strike.

I needed to strike, to sink my teeth into something.

Ristt stepped forward slowly, his gaze gravitating to Wilds before he turned to me. There was a flicker of confusion, a glint of fear that spilled into the shake of his voice as he lifted his hands and worked the buttons of his shirt. “You saved me,” he murmured. “You remember that? You came to me…not once, but twice. You fought death for me, and fought Vavilion’s men.”

Hate lashed inside me with the foul King’s name.

My lips curled, that need rose. Kill the King’s…save my sisters—

“Let me come to you now,” he murmured as his shirt fell away. I lowered my gaze to the flex of his chest and the tight peaks of his nipples. Muscles trembled as he splayed his fingers across his stomach and cupped his cock. “Keane,” he whispered, never once taking his eyes from mine. “Get us out of here. Take us far away…someplace green. That sound good to you, Ever?”

His fingers raced across the fang marks.

I felt the heat of the poison inside him. It was the same heat that burned through me.

One drop of his hand, and he grasped the dagger at his side, lifting it. “Poison, that’s what you feel, isn’t it, Witch? Poison and pain.”

A moan tore from my lips as he pressed the honed tip to the ridge of his chest just under his nipple. “I know that because I feel it, too. Makes you feel alive, right? Makes you feel powerful.”

Keane stepped backwards, the movement drawing me from the bead of darkened blood.

“I’m right here,” Ristt whispered, making me find his blue eyes once more. “You don’t need to worry about him, he’s not going far. You want me, right? You want to taste the power in my blood.”

“Yes, Hexer,” I murmured.

This body burned between my thighs. The kind of ache that made my heart stutter and race to catch up. The kind that made my breath tremble and desire bloom.

“Ristt,” Wilds growled.

“It’s alright.” The Hexer took a step closer and shifted the blade in his hand so that the hilt faced toward me. “Take it,” he nodded. “It’s alright.”

He was scared…terrified, his chest rising and falling with light breaths. I was trapped by his terror, ensnared by the bead of dark blood that spilled from the tiny cut on his chest.

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