Kelsha felt the
impending war deep in her bones. The feeling excited her greatly. Having her
hybrid by her side only stoked the flames in her belly. At times, the
thought of her two men actually being one made her feel slightly strange but
most of the time she felt like the luckiest woman in Neveah. Who else could
claim to be loved by the sweetest, kindest man, while being desired by
the darkest most twisted man? Her heart was filled
with love and adoration
while her body was satisfied by lust and animalism. Her life could be
perfect. Would be perfect, as soon as the Levannah family was dethroned and all of
Neveah followed her.
She heard the man’s body
stir in the bed as she stood near the window, admiring her
land. She could feel his eyes on her, though he didn’t make a sound. Her olive
skin was exposed and glistened in the ray of moon-light that grazed
through her window. Her ebony hair fell around her shoulders to the small
of her back. She felt powerful and sexy standing there with nothing between her
bare body and his eyes except the thick strands of her tresses. With each
tiny movement a strand would wave slightly exposing a new patch of skin to
tease him. Yes. She knew he was watching her.
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