Warlock: A Nephilim's Wrath: A Shawn Moore Novel 02 by D. R. Rosier Read Free Book Online Page A

bonfire most likely.  Still, the advances in technology
fascinated her.
    The bartender put a shot glass down and she held it up to
him before slamming it back.  It burned a little going down, but had a pleasant
after taste.
    She smiled, “Another please.”
    He winked and got her another, while she listened to the
conversations in the club.  As she’d hoped, the city wide search was the major
topic of conversation, at least by the shifters.
    She felt the pleasure of excitement run down her spine as
she realized the truth.  There were two warlocks in this town right now, did
that mean two greater demons?  She couldn’t imagine the one that was invading
would go after a rival that had a greater demon if he didn’t also have one. 
Otherwise it would be suicide.
    She shivered at the thought, it was like her birthday came
twice on the same day.
    She pondered what her next move should be.  She could search
the city until she found them, or, she could let the shifters, vampires, and
mages do it for her.  Then she could simply follow the locals.  She smiled
lasciviously at the thought, she hadn’t fought two angels at once in almost fifteen
hundred years.
    The bartender put her shot down, and she slammed it back.  Her
path decided, she got up from the bar, and decided to dance…
     
    Elissa flicked her finger and the slave cried out in pain.
    “Careful with that, it’s fragile.”
    Her slaves were jumping and extremely busy as they packed up
her most prized possessions.  She had them packing as quickly as possible, a
few minutes ago she’d felt death pass above.  A creature she hadn’t felt since
her youth, one that she could not possibly match.
    She loved a little shakeup, a little excitement in life was
so rare these days.  She’d even had plans to seduce the new Moore, she’d been
shocked when she learned he’d actually managed a treaty with the mages and
needed to do something about it.  Right now he was too wary for that, and too
enamored of his succubus slut, but that would change in the future. 
    It always did. 
    But she wasn’t suicidal, she was leaving town to watch the
fallout of this newest development from far away.  Perhaps California, she
hadn’t seen her sister in millennia.  She’d also spread the word to the rest of
the fae in the city.  By sunrise tomorrow, she doubted there’d be a single fae
left in Chicago. 
    She considered warning the others of the Nephilim
abomination, but she owed them nothing and dismissed the idea.  She did briefly
regret that she wouldn’t have a chance to seduce the newest Moore as she’d
planned.
    He was already a dead man.  He just didn’t know it yet.  Him
and his slut Malina.
     

Chapter 6
    I woke up to my own moan of pleasure, and felt soft lips, a
wet tongue, and a hot mouth working my cock slowly.  She moaned herself, as if
thoroughly enjoying what she was doing, which increased the stimulation I felt on
the head of my cock lodged in her throat.
    Then I was confused for a moment, because I could clearly
feel Malina and Lilliana asleep on either side of me.  I looked down my body
and my cock twitched as I was captured by twinkling green eyes.
    My heart started to race, and I smiled, “Missed you.”
    She couldn’t talk, but she hummed in agreement which made me
gasp in pleasure.
    It wasn’t just the physical sensation, I was overwhelmed by
the look of lust, love, and devotion in Karen’s beautiful green eyes as my cock
slid between her soft lips.  I cared greatly about Malina and Lilliana, but it
was different with Karen.
    I had no doubt Lilliana loved me, but she was required to be
here and serve me by pact.  Malina cared for me as well, but she had other
motives including power and gaining more souls.
    Karen didn’t have to be here at all.  She had no pact
requiring it, and now that she was the head of the mages there wasn’t even an
ulterior motive for her presence.
    She was here simply because she wanted to be with me.