V-Tach's Awakening (Son of the Wind) by A.C. Ellas

V-Tach's Awakening (Son of the Wind) by A.C. Ellas

Author:A.C. Ellas [Ellas, A.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Gay, Shapeshifter, Paranormal, Romance, fantasy, Action
ISBN: 9781771119153
Publisher: Devine Destinies
Published: 2014-03-31T20:00:00+00:00


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Pat sat on the porch swing and stared at the greenery of the small yard, which didn’t at all hide the bulk of the grandstand in the distance. He was thinking, as he so often did, about V-Tach. The horse…man…whatever had expressed attraction, desire for him. He wasn’t sure how to feel about that. He loved Vee, but as a man loves a lesser being, a dog or a horse, which was in fact what Vee really was. If not for the magic, there would be no problem here.

Fucking magic, he thought again. I hate it. One minute, everything’s fine and then along comes some fucking magic to ruin it all.

But, if he put the matter of magic aside, the man, Viktor…oh, gods, he was gorgeous. Golden-tanned skin, taut over well-developed muscles, long, shaggy black hair and a wide pair of vivid violet eyes. And best of all, even in human form, Viktor was still hung like a horse. And age wasn’t a problem. A three-year-old horse was the equivalent of an eighteen-year-old man, and Viktor looked young but not as a child looked. He was adult enough.

Pat could feel his crotch tightening at the memory of Viktor’s body. But it was hard to put the magic aside. Very hard. No matter how handsome, how attractive, how well hung, Viktor was a horse. In horse form, he is truly a horse, Pat thought, recalling Brenden’s words. He was born a horse, and a horse he will always be.

But there was something about Vee. There always had been. Something different. Special. Vee showed a level of awareness that wasn’t…normal. Pat rocked in the swing and wondered about that difference. It was the blood, it had to be, the centuries’ long lineage of the O’Peleon family’s pride, with Xanthos as the foundation sire, if legend were true. And now, Xanthos, yet again, breeding back into his family line, to give us V-Tach. Why? Why did Xanthos do it?

In the end, it didn’t really matter why. It was done. V-Tach existed, heir to his sire’s magic, heir to the lineage of his ancestors, the pinnacle of the family’s dreams and ambitions. If V-Tach wasn’t the one they sought, then what they sought was impossible.

Pat turned his mind back to the problem of magic. V-Tach was indisputably a horse. But he was also a man, on occasion. He had spoken. Words. Pat sat bolt upright at the memory. He wasn’t just a dumb beast in a human shape. There was a mind there. A sentient mind. Did that mind remain the same between one form and the other? Could he have an actual conversation with Vee? The implications just about took his breath away.

He abandoned the swing, crossing the porch swiftly, heading for the barns. No matter what he ultimately decided, V-Tach was still a valuable racehorse, and Pat wasn’t about to leave him alone at night. Too much was riding on Vee’s performance in the Wood. Too much could go wrong between now and Saturday afternoon.



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