Book Read Free

Heart of The Reaper: A Dark Monster Romance

Page 18

by YD La Mar


  His grunting makes me hot, and I almost forgot I asked him a question when I hear him snarl into my ear.

  “Because, dear Reese, you belong to me now for all eternity.” Oh shit. He does something with his hips and it’s grazing my clit so deliciously. I fold my legs over his shoulders and with a few more thrusts, I’m screaming a different way.

  “Ahhhh..” Fuck, he feels big.

  Once my orgasm dies down, Bear drops one of my legs and continues to plow into me at a different angle. His climax almost ignites another one in me. My pussy is starting to pulsate again, and he groans. I love that sound coming out of him.

  He somehow keeps us connected as he spoons me from behind, nuzzling the back of my head. I must have fallen back asleep because when I wake up, there’s a grapefruit waiting for me on a plate nearby. My heart swells. What a damn sweetheart.

  Getting out of bed, I start to walk around the house, eating the most delicious thing I’ve had in a while. It has been a while, hasn’t it? I somehow find myself in the kitchen, standing still and savoring my meal, looking out the window when I notice the calendar on the wall.

  When was the last time I had a period? I drop the finished grapefruit into the trash bin and call my two sprites.

  They flash in and hit the trash can, making the grapefruit tumble back out. Good gracious, these two.

  “I need you to get me a pregnancy test. Now.”

  “Yes, Mistress.”

  “Mistress…”

  It sounds like one of them wants to tell me something “What?”

  Amoora clears her throat (yes, I finally found out she’s a girl after much laughter from Bear, who was of no help).

  “If you wish to seek information about your reproduction, you have no need. The other sprites and I have smelled your change for a while now.” What the hell? Smelled my what now?

  “...is that so? And what of your Lord and Master? Does that bastard already know?”

  Araaz answers this time, grinning with his mouth full of teeth, looking quite proud.

  “Why yes, Mistress! It was he who told us to do it! He knew and wanted to double check. Yes, he did. Yes, Mistress. A smart one that Master is, yes.”

  I scream bloody murder, and the two sprites flash out before I can throw anything at them. The next few minutes, I’m fuming alone when I see someone else flash in. That rat fucking bastard!

  I start throwing dishes from the drying rack at his face, and one of the bowls hits his head, knocking it off his shoulders. It doesn’t make me feel better, I’m still fucking pissed he kept this from me!

  “You asshole! You knew, and you didn’t think to tell me?!” I can feel my face start to get wet from my tears.

  I’m jamming wooden spatulas into his stupid rib cage when his head finds itself back onto his shoulders. I’m fully crying now, I’m screaming and all Bear does is hold my body tightly to his, making the stupid spatula handles poke at me which then makes me cry even more because I know I’m being an overreactive bitch right now.

  “Cease this nonsense, female! You are mine to have and to hold for all blasted eternity. What difference does children make if I will be continually putting more in you throughout the years anyway?”

  Ugh. This guy. I let out an exasperated sigh into his chest.

  He leans into me and whispers, “It is as you say, Reese. All you had to do was ask.” Fucker.

  I don’t know why, but I laugh at that. This conniving, manipulative, sexy as sin fucker right here drives me nuts. But I love it.

  Slowly removing the spatulas and throwing them onto the ground, I use the last one to shove up Bear’s chin.

  “The next time you don’t tell me I’m pregnant, Bear, will be when I ban you from any more hanky panky.”

  “What? What is this hanky panky you speak of? And why do I feel you are challenging me? I am Beheraa! You dare!”

  “Amoora! Araaz!” My little sprites flash in and flash me out.

  THE END.

  My Ruin - Terror

  Evanescence - Hi-Lo

  A Perfect Circle - Rose

  Garbage - The Trick is To Keep Breathing

  Squirrel Nut Zippers - Hell

  Avril Lavigne - Losing My Grip

  Evanescence - The Last Song I’m Wasting on You

  Tapping The Vein - Damage

  Tommee Profitt Cover (feat. brooke) - Can't Help Falling in Love [DARK VERSION]

  Tommee Profitt (feat. brooke) - You Are So Beautiful (Epic Cover)

  Emilie Autumn - Castle Down

  Evanescence - Together Again

  Tapping The Vein - The Ledge

  Y.D. La Mar is a poet, writer and author of The Scent of Jasmine, the first book in the Street Arrhythmia Trilogy. She’s been known to write eccentric book reviews online and can be found recommending even stranger books in her reading groups. She lives in sin city as a wife, a homeschooling mother, seamstress, knitter and dog owner. She enjoys reading a wide range of books, from fluffy stories to pitch black reads. Monster books are her jam and jelly.

  STREET ARRHYTHMIA TRILOGY

  The Scent of Jasmine

  For The Love of Import & Blood

  To The Beat of The Streets

  THE POISON YOU CRAVE SERIES

  (this is where heroes go to die)

  Arachnophilia (Spider’s story)

  REVERSE HAREM

  Warring Suns

  SCI FI

  The Essence of Esme

  PARANORMAL

  Heart of The Reaper

  PSYCHOLOGICAL THRILLER

  The Truth Enslaved

  The Truth Enslaved Blurb

  I’m drowning in nightmares.

  The secrets buried, the secrets revealed.

  The truth enslaved.

  How do I claw my way out?

  I need to be set free.

  The nightmares that haunt my mind are the same ones that keep me sane.

  The tyrant king needs to be toppled.

  This board game we play must be won.

  Will he reach me in time?

  Will he be able to save me from myself?

  _______________________

  Courtesy warning: This book may contain elements that are triggering to some. Triggers may include but are not limited to [creature] cannibalism, non con, dub con, unrequited family love, family love, violence, abuse, neglect, liquid restraint and physical restraint, taboo topics.

 

 

 


‹ Prev