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by Eve Newton


  “No, of course not. I am just mad. Flaming mad,” I say, scratching my head vigorously.

  “Why?”

  “I don’t know. Someone has done something to piss me off, I just don’t know who or what.” I flop back on the bed and fling my arm dramatically over my eyes.

  “Me?” he asks as he kneels on the floor in front of me and trails his hands up my thighs.

  I smile. “No, not you.”

  “Are you sure? Because I will make it up to you if I have.” His hands reach my knickers and he tugs gently on them pulling them down. “I preferred it when you didn’t wear these,” he says.

  “Maybe it was you,” I say, lifting my hips to help him pull them off. “I wear them for you.”

  “Why?” he asks puzzled.

  “So that you know I am not wandering around our little group knickerless.”

  “Ah. I see. In that case, I definitely prefer that you wear them now. Less chance of an accident occurring when you bend over,” he says it with all seriousness. I lift my arm from my eyes and look at him to see if he is joking. I see the smile in his eyes and prop myself up on my elbows. He has reached my ankles now. He stops and takes my shoes off. Then he removes my knickers and holds the lacy black material up to me.

  “I had a notion that you might want to twist these around someone’s neck,” he says with a wicked laugh.

  I let out a loud unattractive snort as I grab them. “You’d be right. You know me so well.” He beams at that. “But that can wait, weren’t you making it up to me for maybe pissing me off?”

  “Oh, yes. Where was I?” he says as he ducks his head, pushing my legs further apart. He gives me a little lick and I wiggle closer to his mouth.

  “Don’t tease me,” I complain. He licks me again and I wiggle closer. “Cole, don’t tease me.”

  A third lick and he inserts his tongue into me. “That’s better,” I say, now happy, and relax under his touch. “I’m a little less mad.” He adds his fingers, circling them against my clit. “Oh, yes, baby,” I whisper, pushing my hand into his hair. He swaps his tongue for his fingers and he gently moves them inside me as his tongue takes over on my clit. He sucks me hard and I feel the first spark of pleasure shoot through me.

  “That’s it, baby,” he says to me, “Feel what I’m doing to you.”

  Oh, gods, I feel it all right. In every nerve ending, I feel it. I bunch my fingers into the coverlet as I come soundlessly. I don’t usually care if people hear me, or even see me, but sometimes it’s private. Sometimes it has to be just about the two people engaging in the act and no one else.

  “I love you,” I say breathlessly.

  He rises up and kisses me. “I love you,” he breathes.

  I fumble to get his cock out of his pants and into me. A quick shove and he is inside, driving into me quickly as he needs his own release. I pull his mouth to mine and we come together, our mouths muffling the moans of pleasure.

  “Are you still maybe mad with me?” he asks.

  “Definitely not,” I say with a smile. “It’s definitely not you.”

  “Well, I’m not sending anyone else in here to make it up to you, so you will have to figure it out another way.”

  “Fair enough. I can live with that. Although, I have a pretty good idea who has annoyed me.”

  “Your overbearing, control freak, pain in my ass sire?”

  “How did you guess? He’s up to something. I don’t know what.”

  “Hmm,” he says non-committal, having the sense not saying anything.

  “Well, whatever it is, it will have to wait. I want my wicked way with you again and this time, I get to play,” I say and roll us over so that I’m on top. I don’t care who hears us now, as Cole tickles me. I shriek with laughter and tickle him back, overpowering him with my superior strength.

  “God, I love it when you do that,” he says, laughing himself now.

  “Do what? Tickle you?” I say, doing it again.

  “No,” he manages to get out through his laughter, “When you overpower me.”

  “Really?” I stop what I’m doing. “You like that I am stronger than you?”

  “Hell, yeah,” he says. “It’s fucking sexy.”

  I am thrilled with his admission and I proceed to show him just how much.

  CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED SEVENTY-SIX

  Several hours later, we are called to land by Devon, who has probably drawn the short straw to come and tell us.

  “Landing time,” he says as he knocks on the door and pushes it open, not really caring that we are naked and twined around each other on the floor. “I suggest you clothe yourselves and prepare for the face of thunder that will greet you as you return to your seats.” We chuckle at him as he turns to leave. “Which by the way, not cool leaving the rest of us with an ancient Vampire in the worst mood ever to deal with while you two have all the fun. Lincoln is about ready to Wolf out.”

  “You could have joined us,” Cole says as if it was obvious.

  “Oh, now you tell me,” he grouses but with a smile tugging at his lips. “I will take you up on that later. I have missed our little rendezvous.”

  “So have I,” Cole says, his adoring eyes on me.

  “Oh, and Grayson will definitely be needed to watch Jess. Hope you gave him a heads up.”

  I nod reluctantly. Although deep down, I’m glad.

  Devon wasn’t kidding about the face of thunder that is directed our way as we sit. How Cole isn’t cowering in his seat is beyond me. Maybe he knows that I will protect him from my sire. As for me, well, I could kick his arse and he knows it.

  He continues to glare at me. “Have fun?” he snarls.

  “Yes,” Cole says. “As a matter of fact, we did.”

  I squeeze his fingers tightly. Provoking CK when he is in a mood like this is suicidal.

  CK shifts his gaze from me to Cole and I jump in before things get nasty. “CK, you have been in a foul mood since the pool. Please can you tell me why and I can fix it,” I say sweetly.

  Cold eyes flick back to mine. “You know why.”

  “I apologized already for that.”

  “Not good enough,” he says shortly.

  “So, you are going to rake me over the coals about it until doomsday?” I snap at him. “Why am I not surprised? Seems I have the capacity to disappoint you with just about everything I do, so much that you feel the need to punish me for months on end, whereas your golden boy over here,” I indicate to Sebastian, who has taken over Devon’s seat, to his utter annoyance, “gets a slap on the wrist for his misdemeanors.”

  “Hey, don’t pull me into this,” Sebastian says, holding his hands up. “Your issues are nothing to do with me.”

  “Liv,” Cole says quietly. “Don’t do this now.”

  “You should listen to your husband,” CK says. “Don’t. Don’t provoke me, Aefre. I’m in no mood for your histrionics.”

  “Histrionics? How dare you,” I hiss at him. “And Cole is worried about me provoking you. He is worried about me going all Dragon on your arse in this tiny aircraft. But you know what? I have had enough.” I stand and he does too, knowing something big and hurtful is about to come flying out of my mouth. He puts his hand on my arm, as I declare to the astounded faces of everyone on board, “I rue the day I ever met you, Constantine. I wish I could go back in time and run as far away from you as possible!”

  There is a silence after the sharp intake of breath and then there is noise. The noise of a bustling, busy 11th century marketplace.

  EPILOGUE

  London, England, 1012 – Liv/Constantine

  We stare at each other for a few moments, before we tear our heated gaze apart and look around us.

  “What the fuck?” I ask in horror.

  “What the fuck, indeed,” he says. “What the fuck have you done now, Aefre?”

  “Me?” I squeak. “Why do you automatically blame me?”

  “I wasn’t the one who wished to be back in time,” he snaps at
me. He grabs my hand and we both turn towards the bell tower.

  “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck,” I breathe as he sighs.

  “I don’t think they can see us. At least I hope not with you dressed like that,” he says with a quick glance at my very tight, very mini dress and Louboutins. “Come, we need to figure out how the Hell we are going to get back.”

  “Wait,” I say, holding him back and he follows my gaze to where I’m standing, talking to Annis – at least the me from this time. I really have somehow brought us back to 1012, to the day that Constantine and I first met. I am gazing over her shoulder at him. We look at each other – the time traveling us, that is – and then back through the crowds at our past selves. Or is it our present selves? We watch as Annis pulls me away, berating me. We watch as he follows us, and I wander off on my own.

  “I look a fright.” I mutter to myself.

  CK snickers. “Vain fool,” he says. “You are beautiful.”

  “I’m a mess,” I say forlornly. “Look at my hair! And my clothes!”

  “Shh,” he says, watching the scene intently, waiting to see what will happen, like we didn’t already live it.

  We watch as he – past ‘he’ – comes up behind past ‘me’ and I turn into him.

  I apologize.

  “Always apologizing,” he mutters next to me. “I don’t think that there is much you can do to change what happens next, my sweet, but if you meant what you said, now is your chance,” he says with a sidelong glance.

  “Of course, I didn’t mean it, you idiot,” I mutter back as I watch us introduce ourselves. “Christ, I remember wanting to touch you so badly. I thought it was your whole reason for being there, was so I could.”

  “It was,” he says with a soft smile, which I return, and he puts his arm around me, giving me a quick squeeze. He lets me go, as our past selves part ways and he steps forward. “Where are you going?”

  “If past me can hear current me, I am going to tell him what I should have done in the first place.” I follow that with a bit of a drag, getting confused and race after him as he stalks off in the direction of himself. My heels not made for these blasted cobbled streets, I am several feet behind him.

  “You can’t interfere,” I call to him. “No one can see or hear us, obviously. And what should you have done in the first place?”

  “Gone after you, kidnapped you and taken you to Normandy where I could have turned you properly,” he says back to me over his shoulder.

  He stops in front of his past self, who peers at him curiously. Oh, fuck. It seems our past selves can see us.

  “CK, no!” I say to him as he opens his mouth to speak. “You cannot change the past,” I reiterate.

  He looks at me blandly as his past self looks at me with suspicion, his eyes lingering on the expanse of my bare legs in my heels and up to the low-cut top of my slip of a dress.

  “I can if it gets me what I want. What I should have had. What I was denied.”

  “CK, no,” I plead with him. “If you do this, I will lose Devon. I will lose Cole.”

  “Maybe not. Maybe you will still sire them, who knows? It might still happen. All I care about is being with you.”

  “What is this?” past CK demands of us. “Explain yourselves.”

  My CK turns to face himself. “You have to make this right. It isn’t the way it was supposed to be. Go after her. Take her, take her and run!” he yells as I launch myself at him, wishing with every ounce of my being that I am back on the jet in 2013, outside of Toronto, with everybody who means something to me on board as they should be.

  We land in a heap on the floor of the G6 with everyone staring at us.

  “Where the fuck did you go?” Cole asks.

  I push my hair out of my face and scramble to my feet. I turn to CK, who is looking mighty pissed off with me. I take in the rest of the passengers on board. Everyone is accounted for.

  Devon is glaring at me. “Liz?” he asks.

  I ignore him and turn to Cole and ask desperately, “Cole? What are you? What are you to me?”

  He stares at me quizzically. “Livvie, are you okay?”

  Livvie?

  “Cole!” I snap at him, “Answer me.”

  I fall into his arms as he says, “Charge, lover, best friend…”

  “Thank the gods,” I whisper. “Wait? What?”

  I pull away, turn to Devon and ask, the feeling of dread welling up inside me as he glares at me with his hands on his hips, “Dev? What are you to me?”

  He looks at me as if I have lost my senses and says pointedly as he holds up his left hand, “Your husband.”

  The End

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  ALSO BY EVE NEWTON

  The Forever Series:

  Forever & The Power of One: Double Edition

  Revelations

  Choices

  The Ties That Bind

  Trials

  Switch & The Other Switch

  Secrets

  Betrayal

  Sacrifice

  Conflict & Obsession: Double Edition

  Wrath

  Revenge

  Changes & Forever After: Double Edition

  Arathia

  Constantine

  The Dragon Heiress (Delinda's Story)

  The Dark Fae Princess (Savannah's Story)

  The Dragon Realms Series:

  The Dragon Heiress

  Claiming the Throne

  A Baby Dragon for Christmas

  The Dark Fae Kingdom Series:

  The Dark Fae Princess

  Dark Fae's Desires

  Dark Fae's Secrets

  Enchained Hearts Series:

  Lives Entwined

  Lives Entangled

  Lives Endangered

  The Bound Series:

  Demon Bound

  Demon Freed

  Demon Returned

  Demon Queen Series:

  Hell's Belle

  Pandora’s Box

  Circle of Darkness:

  Wild Hearts: Book One

  Savage Love: Book Two

  Tainted Blood: Book Three

  Dark Hearts - A Prequel

  Darkest Desires: Book Four

  The Early Years Series:

  Aefre & Constantine 1 & 2

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Eve is a British novelist with a specialty for paranormal romance, with strong female leads, causing her to develop a Reverse Harem Fantasy series, several years ago: The Forever Series.

  She lives in the UK, with her husband and four kids, so finding the time to write is short, but definitely sweet. She currently has two on-going series, with a number of spin-offs in the making. Eve hopes to release some new and exciting projects in the next couple of years, so stay tuned!

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  Table of Contents

  Contents

  Title Page

  Forever: The Forever Series, Book 1

  Prologue

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  Chapter 13

  Chapter 14

  Chapter 15

  Chapter 16

  Chapt
er 17

  Chapter 18

  Chapter 19

  Chapter 20

  Chapter 21

  Chapter 22

  Chapter 23

  Chapter 24

  Chapter 25

  Epilogue

  The Power of One: The Forever Series, Book 2

  Prologue

  Chapter 26

  Chapter 27

  Chapter 28

  Chapter 29

  Chapter 30

  Chapter 31

  Chapter 32

  Chapter 33

  Chapter 34

  Chapter 35

  Chapter 36

  Chapter 37

  Chapter 38

  Chapter 39

  Chapter 40

  Chapter 41

  Chapter 42

  Chapter 43

  Chapter 44

  Chapter 45

  Chapter 46

  Chapter 47

  Chapter 48

  Chapter 49

  Chapter 50

  Chapter 51

  Chapter 52

  Chapter 53

  Chapter 54

  Chapter 55

  Chapter 56

  Chapter 57

  Chapter 58

  Epilogue

  Revelations: The Forever Series, Book 3

  Prologue

  Chapter 59

  Chapter 60

  Chapter 61

  Chapter 62

  Chapter 63

  Chapter 64

  Chapter 65

  Chapter 66

  Chapter 67

  Chapter 68

  Chapter 69

  Chapter 70

  Chapter 71

  Chapter 72

  Chapter 73

  Chapter 74

  Chapter 75

  Chapter 76

  Chapter 77

  Chapter 78

  Chapter 79

  Chapter 80

  Chapter 81

  Chapter 82

  Chapter 83

  Chapter 84

  Chapter 85

  Epilogue

  Choices: The Forever Series, Book 4

  Prologue

  Chapter 86

  Chapter 87

  Chapter 88

  Chapter 89

  Chapter 90

  Chapter 91

  Chapter 92

  Chapter 93

  Chapter 94

  Chapter 95

  Chapter 96

  Chapter 97

  Chapter 98

  Chapter 99

 

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