God of Malice by J. C. Diem

Author:J. C. Diem [Diem, J. C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Dystopian, paranormal romance series, urban fantasy series, norse gods nordic gods, norse myths, apocalyptic, end of world apocalypse
Publisher: Seize The Night Agency
Published: 2017-07-01T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twenty-Four

~~~ Violet’s World ~~~

AFTER EONS OF BANISHMENT on an unpopulated world, Nifirial reveled in his freedom to use his magic against much weaker foes. While he’d had nothing but time to practice his dark arts, it wasn’t at all satisfying to use them against insignificant animals. Two days and nights of hunting humans had proven that they were far more exciting to torment.

Closing in on a beautiful blond girl with terrified blue eyes, he could sense her purity. Her mother and father had already been captured and she was now alone and vulnerable. He’d used his glamor to change his appearance so she couldn’t see his translucent skin, sharp teeth and pointed ears. All she saw was a handsome young man who she believed was here to save her. The pretense added to his thrill.

“Are you a police officer?” she asked in a breathy voice. Instinct told her he wasn’t and she began to back away. Hitting her bed, she lost her balance and sat down.

“No, I am not a police officer,” he replied in her language. Even using this primitive tongue, his voice was musical. She swayed towards him, unconsciously drawn to him even though she sensed he was dangerous. He held a silver collar in his hand, but he didn’t intend to use it on her just yet. Enslavement would come after he’d had his fun with her.

Coming to a stop in front of her, he put a finger beneath her chin and tilted her head back. She cringed away from the slick feel of his skin, but he caught her chin in his hand and held her firmly. “You are very beautiful, child. Tell me, have you ever lain with a man?” He already knew the answer, but it amused him to force her to admit that she was a virgin.

Her nose wrinkled in disgust at the idea. “I’m only fifteen,” she said and pulled away. “Of course I haven’t been with anyone!” Looking past him, she saw her mother and father standing in the hallway. Their faces were utterly blank and they made no move to come to her rescue. Something was terribly wrong with them. “What did you do to my parents?” she asked. Tears welled up and spilled down her cheeks, somehow enhancing her beauty.

“I have enslaved them with magic,” he said and allowed his glamor to drain away. Her color fled when she saw his pointed teeth and she began to scream. Laughing in delight, he tore her clothing away and bore her down onto the bed.

When he was done with her, he slipped the collar around her neck. Her sobs blessedly cut off and the pain and terror faded from her face. “Clean yourself up and get dressed,” he ordered her coldly. He’d enjoyed that immensely, but the night was still young. There were plenty more equally attractive young men and women for him to defile. The Grimgorg hadn’t stipulated that their captives were to remain unmolested. He would pass his used goods on to them and keep only the most beautiful specimens for himself.

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