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The Warlord Wants Forever. Home · The Warlord Wants Forever Author: Cole Kresley the button below! Report copyright / DMCA form · DOWNLOAD EPUB. The Warlord Wants Forever by Kresley Cole - Discover a dark and wicked new world in Kresley Cole's remastered tale “The Warlord Wants Forever,” the first. Available free as a PDF at link. This is Kresley Coles short story The Warlord Wants Forever from the anthology Playing Easy To Get. It is the.
And she has. Over and over again.
Throughout time, Luce and Daniel have found each other, only to be painfully torn apart: Luce dead, Daniel left broken and alone. But perhaps it doesn't need to be that way Luce is certain that something - or someone - in a past life can help her in her present one. So she begins the most important journey of this lifetime Cam and the legions of angels and Outcasts are desperate to catch Luce, but none are as frantic as Daniel.
He chases Luce through their shared pasts, terrified of what might happen if she rewrites history. Because their romance for the ages could go up in flames That's what it's like for Luce to be apart from her fallen angel boyfriend, Daniel.
It took them an eternity to find one another, but now he has told her he must go away. Just long enough to hunt down the Outcasts - immortals who want to kill Luce. Daniel hides Luce at Shoreline, a school on the rocky California coast with unusually gifted students: Nephilim, the offspring of fallen angels and humans. At Shoreline, Luce learns what the Shadows are, and how she can use them as windows to her previous lives.
Yet the more Luce learns, the more she suspects that Daniel hasn't told her everything. He's hiding something - something dangerous. What if Daniel's version of the past isn't actually true? What if Luce is really meant to be with someone else?
Something worse than the Arum has come to town… The Department of Defense are here. So is he. Like that's possible. Against all common sense, I'm falling for Daemon. What happened to his brother? But then a Forbearer never took blood straight from the flesh. Yet his lips parted, exposing his fangs for her to see.
When she saw the short, splendid scar that passed down both of his lips, her lightning struck just outside. Scars, any external evidence of pain, attracted Myst.
Pain forged strength. Strength begat electricity. This one could give it to her. He might even be missing an eye under a thick hank of hair. She stifled a throaty moan as her hand shot out to brush his hair back. But he was quick, catching her wrist.
When she curled one finger in a beckoning gesture, he released her, allowing her to reach forward. She brushed his hair back, revealing a hard-planed, masculine face covered with grit and ash from the battle. He was still in possession of both of his eyes, and they were intense. Flinty gray. She dropped her hand and gripped the bars, lazily stroking them as her gaze dipped to his mouth again. She was surprised by how carnal she found it, especially since the vampire could use it to hurt her.
She realized his accent was actually Estonian, not Russian. The general was from neighboring Estonia, which made him a kind of Nordic Russian though she doubted he would appreciate that description. She frowned at his question and pulled back her hair to reveal her pointed ear.
No recognition. Rumors in the Lore held that King Kristoff and his Forbearers knew little of their fellow immortals. An enemy. Killing these Forbearers would be easy for her and her sisters. Too easy. Like being your own secret Santa.
Flawless skin, coral lips, flame-red hair. The eyes that flickered over him were an impossible green. She was strikingly lovely, with a beauty only hinted at from a distance. Her ears said fey, but she also had the smallest fangs. Why was Nikolai unable to do the same? I love to kill leeches. She was scarcely over five feet tall and delicately built—aside from the generous breasts showcased in her tight shirt.
A smudge of ash was stark against her alabaster skin. I could let you pet my hair until you fall asleep. He felt a hint of sympathy for the creature. And who we are? Nikolai had never pursued women. As a vampire, he had no such need. Not until he could find his Bride. He shook his head at the insane, fey creature, then forced himself to walk on.
Their king was gazing out into the night from a generous window—one that would be shuttered at dawn. When he turned to them, his gaunt face looked weary. Kristoff was the sole natural-born vampire among them. Nikolai had no such hesitation.
He was weary, but only because hacking through the Horde had overworked his sword arm. If the vampires of this castle had spent as much energy fighting as burning, they might have kept Oblak.
When defending your home, you fought to the death.
He had. Without those records, their own ignorance would defeat them. For centuries he had lived among mortals, hiding his true nature and discovering little of the Lore. Nikolai had thought vampires were mere myths until Kristoff had stood over him like an angel of death, offering eternal life in exchange for eternal fealty.
The Forbearers were trapped in a kind of twilight—no longer human and yet universally shunned by all the factions of the Lore. Loreans had kept themselves hidden from humanity for ages. Nikolai shook his head. But natural-born vampires often clashed with turned humans, so he and Murdoch had distantly hoped the pair might be in the dungeon of this castle. He feared his brother Bastian was dead and believed the mind of the youngest, Conrad, was unreachable even if he could be found.
The two had not appreciated the eternal life Nikolai and Murdoch had forced on them. Nikolai suspected his brother fought only as a favor to him—or because they had nothing else now. She appears fey, with pointed ears. But she also has small fangs, and her fingernails are more like. Nikolai was sick of it. He wanted to know the rules of the game. So he could dominate it. And she hates vampires.
As he made his way to his new chambers, Nikolai realized the creature had been right. He was going to call her up to him. About The Author.
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