By Alyssa Day
To rescue the area from an overpowering evil, Poseidon’s warriors have risen from Atlantis. leader between them is Ven, serving because the King’s Vengeance via birthright and via conflict problem. None can triumph over him—except maybe for one human female….
Ven’s brain is stuffed with duty. He needs to function Atlantean liaison to the people in a struggle waged opposed to the vampires. A sword is his weapon—not international relations. yet on a venture to recuperate the Nereid’s heart—a ruby of great power—it will take each ounce of power he possesses to withstand the sexual attract of the attractive witch selected to paintings with him.
Erin's middle is full of vengeance. She lives just for the opportunity at revenge opposed to those that murdered her relatives. Now she needs to companion with a mythical Atlantean warrior whose darkish wish threatens to crash during the obstacles equipped round her emotions—and her middle. stuck within the catch of transferring alliances, how lengthy can Ven and Erin withstand their awakening ardour?
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His voice was grim, and the shadow that crossed his face made her wonder if this was a conversation he'd had before. He held out his hand to her. " She lifted her hand, and the emeralds in her rings trilled out a sharp, clarion call. She jerked her hand back and took a step away from him. His eyes widened, and he lowered his own outstretched hand to his side. "What is that song, Erin? " She took another step back, even as she realized flight was futile. She was standing on the lost continent of Atlantis, maybe miles below the sea's surface, and "nowhere to run" took on a whole new meaning.
Giving up so soon, Caligula? I am disappointed. I expected so much more from the most depraved ruler of the Roman Empire. What was it you are claimed to have said? " She took a step closer to where Caligula huddled next to Drakos on the dirt. " The pressure in his head increased, and he clenched his teeth together and drove his fingers, lengthening into claws, into the ground in a futile attempt to keep from crying out. But the pressure built and built and built—surely his eyes would pop out from the pain screaming, blazing inside his skull.
He put one arm around her waist and caught the back of her head with his other hand and pulled her off balance so that she landed across his lap, and he bent his head to capture her lips with his own. She gasped a little, and he caught her breath in his mouth and felt like he'd swallowed a wish or a prayer; captured a part of her soul in his own. Music soared from her and into him, and the heat and welcome of her mouth was a symphony of desire conducted by a maestro. She made a moaning sound in the back of her throat and he tried to swallow the sound, tried to swallow the music, tried to inhale her light and sound and magic into his heart, and still, still, he kissed her.