Lachlan_James1

Update on Chapter 43! No major changes just some added detail to Michael's perspective. I know I have been MIA for almost a month now but life and lost have been a constant them in May for me. Hopefully I will be pushing out some new chapters this week and through the month. Thank you for everyone who is reading and following Michael and Ciaran's journey, it means the world to them, and me! 
          	_Lach

Lachlan_James1

Update on Chapter 43! No major changes just some added detail to Michael's perspective. I know I have been MIA for almost a month now but life and lost have been a constant them in May for me. Hopefully I will be pushing out some new chapters this week and through the month. Thank you for everyone who is reading and following Michael and Ciaran's journey, it means the world to them, and me! 
          _Lach

Lachlan_James1

NEW CHAPTER ALERT! Check out Michael's perspective and back story in CHAPTER 43! Plus, here's a sneak peak of his internal thoughts on Ciaran, in the clothes he picked out... 
          
          "Maybe it was a bad idea to bring the witch in here… 
          Not that I didn’t want to figure out what the h#ll was going on in Central but because every time I watched Ciaran move around the space, my space, I wanted to fV<k her. 
          The jeans were an excellent choice as they framed her round a$$ perfectly and the boots… FV<k. 
          Even her hair. It hung down her back almost to the top of her a$$, swinging back and forth with each swish of her hips, I wanted to wrap it around my fist while I pounded into her..."

Lachlan_James1

Sorry for the radio silence, the flu kicked my a** last week, but new chapter publishing tonight, and 2 more chapters this week! This chapter gets a little steamy so be prepared to get it ;) from Michael's POV. Here's a teaser for tonight... 
          
          Michael
          Chapter 38
          
          Divine. 
           
          Therion’s voice was loud in my mind. His appreciation for the huntress spurring the lust that already swelled in me. 
           
          “Look how pretty you are on your knees for me.” My voice was rough, laden with the demon’s darkness. 
           
          She was perfect. 
           
          Oh, the little witch would definitely be rewarded for her willingness, her obedience as a deep blush coated her pale cheeks. Her sweet desire filling the room with her heady scent.
           
          I stepped closer and she craned further to keep her eyes on me. Her neck long and her dark hair cascaded down her back. I fisted my fingers through it, holding her head in place and with a small tug, and her answering moan was gasoline to my fire. 
           
          Look at how needy the goddess is. She wants everything we can give and more. His excitement was palpable. He wanted her as much as me....