Vetur: Cyan

at was plastered to his buzzed with an indescribable electricity. Distantly, I heard The Queen screaming ‘no’ and the sound of a struggle, but I couldn’t focus on that. I could only focu

ll myself up, literally climbing his tall frame. Never breaking our kiss, one huge hand gripped the back my knee, before sliding along the curves of my thigh to palm my ass and lift me. My legs wrapped around his hips, lining my heated core up with the massive bul

fox. I want you to know who cont

Vetur went wild. Fire responded in kind, suffusing us in a divine mixture of hot and cold. With a grunt his fingers tightened almost painfully on my hips and I let out a whine. Not from pain though. This was pure pleasure. I wanted to exist in this state for the rest of my life. He ground his hips against mine. Against my neck, his breathing was labored and

t forth, I pledge to you my heart, my soul, all that I am. I promise to che

secure it. They bound us. Somehow I found the strength to lift my head and find his eyes. Those reptilian beauties that had nearly

rt, my soul, all that I am. I promise to cherish you, respe

fox. Rest now, I’ll keep you saf

surance. My last thoughts before I succumbed to darkness—how c

warranted such an ache. I wanted to slip back into sleep, but I could smell him. Feel him. The sweet, smoky scent of burning wood a

way until we complete our bond.

actically feel his voice caress my mind, but

without actually speaking. I can feel your emotions, hear most of your th

thoughts of him being in my head,

e to see my daughter or I will bring down my entire army on you! You are guests

mine and your empty threats mean

we will gladly leave and take our fut

aused when I realized it was the effect of the two voices.

be thrilled to know that the

at myself again! Open thi

lso thought I could hear Kormen. I really hoped they didn’t come in here, especially no

and Brennan won’t let anyone in unless we tell them to.

w that Konah was the blonde, Brennan the redhead. But the images of them were blur

our eyes, little fo

yes, intense and brooding, bore into me. Golden amber again, with specks of bright gold glittering throughout them and framed by unruly lashes, they were mesmerizing. His pupils and irises were back to their circular form. Normal. At some point while I’d slept, he’d changed his clothing. His muscular frame was now sheathed in a clean t-shirt, still black though. I guessed he would have needed to get rid of the clothes he

is lap. My shaking subsided and the mounting panic dissipated. “Your power recognized me long before

y’s reaction to him. Why he calmed me, warmed me. God, he was so freaking warm! I felt so familiar with him, intimate. Something

“Did I hurt

e shake of his head before

through me, but it was s

His eyes

“What is

“My be

“Nothi

ere was nothing more. Did he think I wou

h you, little fox, just him. Apparently,