MORTAL GODS: Enouka
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Last published Fri, Jul 23, 2021
A prisoner out for revenge, a power-hungry redhead, a fallen god, and a little princess with superpowers and an impossible quest, go all out in the fight to acquire the power capable of destroying the multiverse.
Whether it is to save a kingdom, to get revenge, for world domination, or merely to fall in love with it, none of them can do without this power... so they bring Carnage!
This is a tale of revenge, betrayal, love and ambition.
"All is fair in Love and War"
Throw Powers into the mix and it is Carnage!
___ EXCERPT___
Gorak!
'Oh shit!', her eyes go wide.
'What is he doing here? He escaped?'
Stunned by her naked beauty, the attacking Gorak stops, staring. She looks like a goddess!
Lush pink skin glowing under the sunlight. Those heavenly mounds on her chest with mouth-watering nipples.
Well-framed body, with a beautiful, soft ass that vibrates gently as she moves.
How could anyone look this gorgeous?!
Worse off, she was dripping wet. He wanted to lick her dry!
Seeing that he is just standing there, Dela seizes her chance to run. She hurls her sword at him, and he dodges, but then she begins to wade through the water to escape through a tunnel deep within.
He wouldn't let her go. Reaching into the water, he pulls her out and slams her against the rocky wall, holding her in place.
What was he thinking? She betrayed him so cruelly 200 years ago, and helped the enemy take him down!
He came here to get his revenge, but what was he doing now? Drooling over her?
How stupid.
"Mnh... let me go!" she struggled to break free.
"I loved you! Took good care of you. But what did you do?
You betrayed me the second you got the chance!
And what for?
A cheap chance at Power?!"
He yelled the last sentence in her face. She whimpered. He took his sword to her throat.
Those lips...
"She betrayed you, remember?
Do it, fool! Just do it.", he mumbled under his breath, but
Those lips!
.....
***To be made available on RoyalRoad.com***
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He swiped my sweat-soaked hair off my neck, resting his lips against my ear. His fiery breaths blew across my earlobe. My body shuddered once again, craving more of him. "You're not the first woman to think she could seduce me into bed because of who I am, what I write. And you won't be the last." He gave a small chuckle, pulling down my dress, so it covered me. "But," he said in a low growl, "so far...... you're my favorite." Breaths poured from my lips at those words. My heart fluttered inside my pounding chest. His favorite, my brain stuck to his words like glue. Clinging to the small hope we'd continue this somewhere else, more than once. We stayed in that position for a moment before his body heat disappeared from my back. He lit a cigarette in front of me, the flash of the lighter illuminating his flushed, sweat-soaked face. I leaned against the brick wall, finding comfort in the coolness against my heated skin. His eyes met mine again. I didn't think I could move from the spot, but he forced me to when he held up a red, lacy thong in between his fingers. My red lacy thong. Fucking panty thief! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Their worlds collided in a heated, passion-filled hook-up behind a bar, bringing their broken pieces together. And now? Mercy finds herself as C.J. Cole's intern. The very Mr. Cole who wrote the most romantic, erotic books she had ever laid eyes on. How could she manage to keep her panties on around him? Or control herself? Hint: she won't. Mature warning.
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