LOGINFor seven years, Elara has been on the run. Moving every few months, hiding her powerful witch blood, and shielding her younger brother, Orion, has become her miserable existence. The only thing she knows for sure is that her luck is fading. When an anonymous, blood-written note forces her into the fastest escape of her life, she is suddenly abandoned by the one person she swore to protect. Alone and vulnerable, she falls straight into the clutches of the most dangerous, wicked males in the supernatural world. Kaelen, Lysander, and Xavier are the ruthless lords of the Penumbra Syndicate, a Fae, a wolf shifter, and a vampire. They are cursed by an enchantress to find their one true love before a magical hourglass drains the last of its red liquid, condemning them to eternal torment. They are convinced the beautiful witch they’ve captured is the very woman who hexed them. Chained in their opulent mansion, Elara fights for her life even as she’s overwhelmed by a searing, impossible attraction to her three captors. As the clock ticks down, the men must decide: is Elara the wicked enemy who ruined their lives, or the fated soulmate who can finally save them all?
View MoreElara POVI glanced up at the ornate wall clock. “Kaelen, we should get going.”Beau sighed. “I think you need to start alternating holidays with us and your other family. Tell your SIB father that he can have you next Yule, but this year you’re staying here with us.”I patted Beau’s arm. “We’ll come early for New Year’s and make it up to you. Tell Jasmine hey for me.”“Of course.” He kissed the back of my hand, then said his goodbyes to Kaelen.We regrouped with Xavier and Lysander and snuck out of the house the same way we’d come in. Ash met us back at the limo and we were off, magically transported to the Rocky Mountains in Montana.Yule parties here were much more casual. From the trunk, we pulled out jeans, sweaters, and furry boots. I quickly changed out of my slinky dress in the fucking freezing temperature, pulling on cozy layers instead. The guys did the same, then we sent Ash home, and made our way toward the cave entrance.“There you are, kiddo.”“Dad!” I threw my arms arou
Elara POVThree Years Later…“Benny, you know what happens when someone breaks one of Penumbra Syndicate’s rules,” I said, circling the sweating man tied to a chair. I let the 9mm dangle in my hand at my side. We didn’t have much time to write about this situation because we were on a tight schedule tonight.“I didn’t mean to, I swear.” The small basement room under Vamptopia reeked with this guy’s stench—fear.Xavier staked his disapproval at Benny.“You mean to tell me that those four women just climbed into your van and asked to be sold to some vampire filth four states over?” I asked. It was a rhetorical question. Someone had paid Benny enough money for him to think he could take a handful of prostitutes, who were under our employment and protection, and sell them to a vampire coven in Minnesota.Surprise, that didn’t go so well for Benny and the vamps.“No. I mean yes. I swear I was gonna split the money with them—”“I’ve heard enough,” Xavier said, glancing at his watch. “We’re
Elara sucked my cock—freshly tattooed in block letters that read E-M-M-A—with that gorgeous mouth of hers while Lysander took her from behind. I stared up at the countless stars, the yacht gently rocking beneath us, and simply allowed myself to feel.To feel the physical pleasure of her hot, wet tongue, but also the bond between all four of us. We’d been cruising around the Mediterranean for three weeks. Three perfect weeks. It was the most time we’d spent together where we could actually focus on each other instead of whatever perils lay before us. Our connection had grown stronger, and we certainly couldn’t get enough of our woman sexually.“What the fuck?” Xavier demanded, returning from getting us another round of drinks. “I was gone for two seconds.”“Blame her.” I pointed to the brunette head bobbing between my legs. “She started it.”Xavier flashed a grin. “I bet she did, the dirty little minx.”Elara didn’t pause for even a second as she raised one hand into the air and murmur
Elara POv“Thanks,” I managed before diving into the meal. I practically inhaled half of the contents on my plate before coming up for air.I recognized Cook, who everyone just called… Cook, and a couple of witch house maids, Lucy and Margo. They were early risers, but I was willing to bet others would be up soon.“Good morning,” I said to them, and they murmured the greeting in return. “Did everyone get home safely last night, or, I guess, this morning?”Jace nodded before taking a sip of his coffee. “They did. The queen and her court left earlier than most. I’ll have the guards do a sweep of the grounds later this morning to rouse any guests who may still be lingering, Mistress. The lords’ and your bags are packed and ready in the car.”“Thank you, Jace.” I stood, picking up my plate to take it to the sink when the butler stepped in and deftly swept it out of my hands.With nothing else to do, I said, “I’ll go wake up the lords.” They’d have plenty of time to sleep on our way to Ita
Elara POV“I owe you many thanks. Not only for rescuing my position as Council Queen, but also for saving my son’s life, and the lives of all those hybrid children.” Queen Caprice sat comfortably on a long sofa between her four mates.I’d seen two of them before, when they’d come with her to Frost
Elara POVI didn’t know what to say to that. My mind was reeling from the confirmation that I was the granddaughter of an ancient soul-eating immortal. A man so depraved that he fed on witches to enhance his own powers, and give his already extended life even more longevity. What had he done to my
Elara'S POVA light rap sounded on the bedroom door, and with an irritated groan, Lysander went to answer it. I peeked up from where I lay nestled between Kaelen and Xavier to find Jace in the doorway. He wouldn’t disturb us unless it was important.Lysander closed the door and came to stand beside
Elara'S POV“How does that even work?” I asked Grey. “I mean, only extremely powerful and talented witches can use magic without a wand. And even then, it’s limited.”We stood out in the courtyard where Samuel used to teach me dark magic. All the Sinful Saints members were clustered in small groups






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