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Haunted by the King of Death

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by Heaton, Felicity


  Payne and Night filtered out of the room and closed the door, leaving her alone with the two witches and Grave.

  Elissa closed her eyes, held her hands out over Isla and began to chant. Lilian mirrored her. The candles around the room flickered and then burst to life, filling the space with warm golden light.

  Isla kept her focus on the two witches, and on allowing their words to flow over her. Colourful ribbons of magic swirled around their outstretched hands, beautiful and dazzling, stealing her focus away from the pain steadily building inside her, making her feel as if she was being squeezed into a container, restrained and restricted.

  When the pain became so intense that even the bright magic couldn’t distract her, her eyes sought Grave. He had moved closer to the end of the bed, his steely blue eyes fixed on her and her alone.

  Elissa picked up something from the side table and splashed it on her. Her skin burned wherever it touched, blazed red hot and she grimaced as she tried to keep from crying out. The witch bent over her, slipped one hand under her head and lifted it up as she brought the cup to her lips. Isla swiftly drank the contents, not wanting to draw anything out.

  The second she swallowed, an inferno swept through her, fire that crushed her inwards, compressing her, and she arched up off the bed and screamed.

  “Isla!” Grave’s voice penetrated the fierce fiery darkness consuming her, a light that she reached for, and her throat burned, her voice giving out as she exhausted all the air in her lungs. “I am here, Isla.”

  Cool fingers touched her toes and a chill swept through her, dousing the fire and giving her relief.

  She breathed hard through the pain as Elissa and Lilian continued to chant, sagging back against the bed and struggling for air. Gods. She writhed and screwed her face up, wanted to claw her way out of her skin as it pressed down on her.

  Caged her.

  Fresh pain rolled through her as Lilian stopped chanting, leaving Elissa’s as the only voice for her to focus on, and she tried to bear it, panted through it and told herself over and over again that it was worth it.

  She would bear pain a thousand times worse than this to be with Grave.

  Elissa finally fell silent, so the only sound that filled the room was her own fast breathing.

  And then Grave, his voice a low snarl.

  “Gods… I think we should do something about this before anyone comes back in… I might kill them.”

  She frowned but before she could open her eyes, a blanket was covering her, and she realised her transformation from phantom to corporeal hadn’t brought her clothes with her this time and she was naked.

  Warmth spread through her cheek as his palm pressed against it and she rolled towards him as he sat on the bed to her right. “Isla?”

  She slowly fluttered her eyes open and flinched at the brightness of the room. The lights dimmed and she struggled to focus on Grave. He was a hazy blur above her. She stared up at him and slowly he came into focus. Concerned blue eyes held hers, darting between them, and then relief flooded them when she smiled and managed to lift her hand and place it over his on her cheek. That relief coursed through her too as she took in the sight of him, solid again just as she was.

  “How are you feeling?” Elissa popped into view beyond Grave, her silver hair falling to her left as she canted her head to see past him. “You look pretty solid.”

  Isla smiled up at the witch. “I feel pretty solid.”

  “Well… we should probably let you rest now… but remember, you will have to take regular doses of medicine to stop your problem from reoccurring.”

  Grave frowned at that, turned and looked at the witch. “What medicine?”

  Elissa waggled a silver eyebrow. “The sort that makes a bond between mates stronger.”

  A beautiful blush stained his cheeks, drawing a smile from Isla, one that fell away as he shifted to gaze down at her and the heated look in his eyes scalded her.

  Gods, she was all too happy to start that course of medicine right now.

  “Rest,” Elissa ordered, but she wasn’t listening to the witch, and it seemed Grave wasn’t either.

  He leaned over her, his focus dropping to her mouth.

  Out of the corner of her eye, Isla saw Elissa grab Lilian and drag her out the door. It closed behind them with a soft click.

  Grave stopped with his lips just a bare millimetre from hers and whispered against them, “Have a nice rest.”

  She growled, grabbed his shoulders before he could even think about leaving, and pulled him down onto the bed, rolling him onto his back and landing on top of him. He chuckled and planted his hands on her bare hips, his eyes darkening and turning serious as his laughter died and he looked her over, taking in her nudity.

  His hungry gaze drifted back up to hers. “I am weak… I think I need medicine.”

  She rolled her eyes, wondering how many times he was going to use that excuse each day to get her into bed with him.

  And how many times she was going to use it to seduce him.

  “I think I have just what you need.” Isla pressed her hands to his chest, feeling his heart beating strongly against her palms as she leaned over him, lowering her mouth towards his.

  He lifted one hand from her hip and brushed her hair behind her ear, and stole her breath.

  “You are all I need, Isla.” He feathered his fingers along the line of her jaw, his eyes darting between hers. “You were all I ever needed.”

  Gods. Her heart leaped into her throat at the sincerity in his eyes and the love behind those words, and she kissed him, losing herself in him as he wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him.

  The love she had felt for him a century ago, the love they had both tried to deny and destroy, had conquered her all over again and it had done the unimaginable too. It had conquered the vampire beneath her, a male who never lost a battle, a male who was hers now and would be forever.

  He was everything she wanted.

  He was everything she needed.

  Her dreams come true.

  Her love eternal.

  Her King of Death.

  The End

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Felicity Heaton is a New York Times and USA Today best-selling author who writes passionate paranormal romance books. In her books, she creates detailed worlds, twisting plots, mind-blowing action, intense emotion and heart-stopping romances with leading men that vary from dark deadly vampires to sexy shape-shifters and wicked werewolves, to sinful angels and hot demons!

  If you're a fan of paranormal romance authors Lara Adrian, J R Ward, Sherrilyn Kenyon, Gena Showalter, Larissa Ione and Christine Feehan then you will enjoy her books too.

  If you love your angels a little dark and wicked, her best-selling Her Angel romance series is for you. If you like strong, powerful, and dark vampires then try the Vampires Realm romance series or any of her stand alone vampire romance books. If you’re looking for vampire romances that are sinful, passionate and erotic then try her Vampire Erotic Theatre romance series. Or if you like hot-blooded alpha heroes who will let nothing stand in the way of them claiming their destined woman then try her new Eternal Mates series. It’s packed with sexy heroes in a world populated by elves, vampires, fae, demons, shifters, and more.

  In 2011, five of her six paranormal romance books received Top Pick awards from Night Owl Reviews and Forbidden Blood was nominated as Best PNR Vampire Romance 2011 at The Romance Reviews. In 2012, she was awarded the GraveTells Author of the Year Award, and Heart of Darkness was announced as a 2013 Epic Ebook Awards finalist in the Paranormal Romance category. Many of her books receive five star reviews from readers and review sites alike.

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  PARANORMAL ROMANCE BOOKS BY FELICITY HEATON

  Stories in the Eternal Mates romance series

  Book 1: Kissed by a Dark Prince

  Book 2: Claimed by a Demon King

  Book 3: Tempted by a Rogue Prince

  Book 4: Hunted by a Jaguar

  Book 5: Craved by an Alpha

  Book 6: Bitten by a Hellcat

  Book 7: Taken by a Dragon

  Book 8: Marked by an Assassin

  Book 9: Possessed by a Dark Warrior

  Book 10: Awakened by a Demoness

  Book 11: Haunted by the King of Death

  Stories in the Vampire Erotic Theatre romance series

  Book 1: Covet

  Book 2: Crave

  Book 3: Seduce

  Book 4: Enslave

  Book 5: Bewitch

  Book 6: Unleash

  Stories in the Her Angel romance series

  Book 1: Her Dark Angel

  Book 2: Her Fallen Angel

  Book 3: Her Warrior Angel

  Book 4: Her Guardian Angel

  Book 5: Her Demonic Angel

  Book 6: Her Wicked Angel

  Book 7: Her Avenging Angel

  Book 8: Her Sinful Angel

  Stories in the Vampires Realm romance series

  Book 1: Prophecy: Child of Light

  Book 2: Prophecy: Caelestis & Aurorea

  Book 3: Prophecy: Dark Moon Rising

  Book 3.1: Spellbound

  Book 3.5: Reunion

  Book 4: Seventh Circle

  Book 5: Winter's Kiss

  Book 6: Hunter's Moon

  Book 7: Masquerade

  Book 8: Hunger

  Books 1-3 are also available in one anthology ebook: Prophecy Trilogy

  Stories in the In Heat romance series

  Book 1: In Heat

  Book 2: In Heat: Mating Call

  Stand alone paranormal romance books

  Blood and Snow

  Love Immortal

  Ascension

  Forbidden Blood

  Heart of Darkness

  Vampire for Christmas

  COPYRIGHT

  Copyright © 2016 Felicity Heaton

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means mechanical, electronic, photocopying, recording or otherwise without the prior written consent of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.

  The right of Felicity Heaton to be identified as the Author of the Work has been asserted by her in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.

  First printed July 2016

  First Edition

  Layout and design by Felicity Heaton

  All characters in this publication are purely fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  Cover by Felicity Heaton

 

 

 


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