Rebel Academy: Curse: A Paranormal Academy Romance Series (Wickedly Charmed Book 3) by Rosemary A Johns

Author:Rosemary A Johns [Johns, Rosemary A]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-28T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Rebel Academy, Sunday September 8th

BASK

I ached, rising from a dark in which my Soul had been torn apart. And let me tell you, that was worse than a punch to the dick. My slinky self wasn't broken, however, because, I'd been remade with a glowing pink magic that tangled around me.

Wow, it was beautiful. Perhaps, I was beautiful inside now as well as outside...?

That would be a fine thing.

My forehead ached with a brutal pounding. I couldn't force open my eyes. Yet I was lying on something warm and soft, snuggled in a nest of...pillows. I could spot a pillow anywhere: it was my Pillow Gift. I was talented (of course, snicker).

I was also naked.

I wriggled my bare arse into the satin pillows, while curling my bare toes to sneakily edge another pillow closer because multi-tasking was winning.

My hazy mind was a wee bit unclear how I’d ended up in this luxury, but still, I had to admit that this was top level incubus care.

My brow furrowed (and frowning knocked whole points off my Pettability Level). Hadn't I been frozen before and frightened...? Then I was chilled with terror because my mind cleared, and I remembered...

I'd been bouncing on the bed, as Sleipnir had paced from one side of the Immortals’ bedroom in the West Wing to the other, waiting for the return of my foxy. I had this whole welcome home whipping boy planned, which would've been brilliant and involved dicks, sucking, and long, sweet kisses. Nile would've even cuddled him for ten...five...a whole minute.

I'd never allowed anyone to cuddle Nile before.

Did Fox think that he was just anyone? Silly human.

But then, I was the silly incubus who hadn't understood just how much Fox meant to me. I'd suffer an eternally unpettable arse for him. That's how serious I was about our love.

Unexpectedly, the Duchess had stalked into my bedroom like a violation. She’d barely glanced at me, as if my hair had become lank, and ordered me to pack because it was time to return to the incubi harem.

Despite everything, she still hadn't broken me because the love from the week that I'd spent with Fox, Slippy, and Magenta had warmed me inside. The memory would be my shield, which I'd hold deep within myself.

No one could break it.

My lovers had already saved me. I'd love them to the end for it.

Always.

What more could an incubus wish for?

As I'd struggled after the Duchess through the snowy courtyard, however, Magenta had been at the window of the Bird Turret like my wicked fairy godmother, lighting it up, and a new bond had shot through me.

Here’s the thing of it, Magenta’s claim shouldn't have been possible. Succubi could bond with anyone they desired, but full incubi were only meant to bond with succubi.

It'd be another bastard control issue like forcing us to wear gloves to regulate our skin-to-skin contact. Perhaps, succubi had a terrible fear of our seductive powers or simple dick envy. After all, they waved their tails around an awful lot like they were compensating for something.

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