Free Tempting Ecstasy (The Guardians of the Realms Book 4) by Setta Jay

opened up opportunities and options she’d never thought to have. Taking Kane’s memories of the beloved insane sister he hid and the children he informed the Guardians about was surprising, but nothing more. She chuckled to herself.
    She was free now to do as she wished, and she held the power to get exactly what she wanted most. Her cunt heated with how much she was going to enjoy freeing her beloved, but for now she would enjoy all the vengeance she deserved. Kane had given her to his males to punish even before Cyril had died. They’d taken their pleasure in giving her pain, and now she was relishing every scream and memory she reaped from their blood.
    She frowned, again regretting getting too excited when she’d had Kane at her mercy. After taking his blood memories, she’d been swept away with the thrill of his punishment. Raping his mind and body had nearly made her climax. She’d even had Reve fuck her with the scent of Kane’s blood in her nose and the feel of it on her naked skin. She’d fed every inch of his flesh to the hell beasts the Tria, demon spawn in Hell, had sent for her use. Relishing every slice of the blade pushed her excitement too far, and she hadn’t even realized it until his head had fallen beside her body as she came around Reve’s pulsing cock.
    She moaned at the memory and watched as another of her new warriors lowered his head as she passed. She fingered a long red curl as she assessed his big body. “Come,” she demanded and watched as he took a deep breath but said nothing as he followed her.
    Her plans were underway. Cynthia, her Earth Realm contact, was retrieving what Elizabeth had instructed her to get. The Tria, the three demon spawn bastards imprisoned in Hell Realm, were providing her hell beasts and anything else she needed, assuming she’d follow through with her promises to them. With all her tasks in play, she had the freedom to enjoy her position of power to her utter satisfaction. So many at her mercy, knowing they’d never be accepted in the Immortal cities after serving Cyril. She pushed her fingers to her clit as she made it to her room. Yes, power was intoxicating.

Chapter 8
     
    Earth Realm
     
    Dacia kept a mental touch on her sisters, wanting to ask questions beyond whether they were okay, but needing to block their chatter while she assessed the male behind her. Giving the Immortal, Conn, her back, she waited, testing him. What would he do? Her instincts told her he wouldn’t harm her; no, the danger he posed was of a completely different sort. Even if he tried to attack, he could easily overpower her whether she fought back or not. She knew that she was outmatched. She just needed to track him, watch him, understand him. The sexual intensity was beyond her experience, her comfort. He was intoxicating her.
    She didn’t doubt that he believed that she was this mate, this rare gift he spoke of. What did that really mean? That her wolf hadn’t lost it’s mind? She wanted to trust her senses again, and the rain-filled air had tamed some of the wild lust. The climax had helped, but not being consumed by his scent was even more cleansing. She enjoyed every drop of water over her face and arms and wished she were already running in wolf form.
    Her instincts had always been strong. She’d always thought it was her animal seeing or feeling more around her than her sisters’ did. That same awareness had helped her avert accidents and kept them away from humans that she knew weren’t right, dangerous, or disturbed. When she wasn’t more than a small child, Isa and Gunn had investigated her impressions. It took only a few instances for them to trust that she was just more sensitive than the rest of them. If it was her animal giving her the added intuition, she wasn’t sure if she could fully trust it now. Her wolf was infatuated by the male moving up beside her on the walkway. That was a mild description of what she felt coming from her beast, but it was the