Chapter 0545

"He cannot kill me," the God says, laughing darkly as I come closer. Suddenly a hand lashes out, hitting Jesse hard in the chest and sending him sprawling down on the ground next to Rafe. But even as he falls away, Jesse's shadows stay tight around the god before us, winding around him. "Even if this is merely a shard of my power, do you think a gift of magic to a mortal would be enough to kill a God?"

"Ariel!" Rafe shouts, and behind me I can hear him working hard to scramble to his feet. "Get away from him!"

I ignore my brother.

"I think it's enough to weaken a God," I say, my voice shaking with my rage as I take another step towards the God of Darkness, looking up into his face now. "Or else you would have killed us by now."

"Kill you," the God says, laughing down at me, almost as if he's entertained. "Dear heart," he snarls, "I don't want to kill you. You're far too interesting to me." He raises a hand, reaching to cup my cheek, but one of Jesse's shadows whips out and the God gasps as his wrist is yanked down.

"And you in particular," the God purrs, leaning closer to me after sending a dark glare Jesse's way, "are so like your grandmother - the woman she was tens of thousands of years ago - when we first began our reign. So fiery. So...delicious." He smirks as his eyes drop to my body, as I feel again the perverse lick of his tongue up my neck, my cheek. I slap my hand to my cheek, trying to wipe the sensation away - but of course I can't. He's using his magic, even though it feels... so real, so vivid. "Enough," Jackson growls, and I realize that he moved without me realizing it, stepping forward to wrap his hand my arm, to pull me back.

"Mated, yes," the God says with a vicious laugh, standing up straighter as Luca moves to my other side, standing close and likewise glaring at the shadow before us, both of my mates ready to take on a god for my sake. "And to one of mine, nonetheless," he murmurs, turning to Jackson with interest. "What an...interesting choice for my wife to have made."

these words, staring between Jackson and the God of Darkness, wondering...what the hell

a wicked midnight glimmer comes into his eyes. "For you have...a sister, don't you? Even more like

claws extended, intending to rip him to shreds for the threat against

enough, and as his hand flies up, snatching my wrist out of the air, I

keeps his hold on

ane

even as I fly forward, caught in the God of Darkness's grasp. Luca likewise grabs me, an arm around my waist, and Jesse's shadows tighten around

my face close to him, "watching you these past few months in that worthless form. But now the time for games is up." He moves fast then, pressing his mouth perversely to

hard against my own, I feel something...wake in me. Something dark, and cold, moving

growls, breaking away and leering down into my face. "When you are of need. And you will be of need - and then..." he flicks

now, taking

what you are willing to bargain, when you are stripped of

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