CHAPTER SIX
THEY TRAVELED FOR HOURSor so it seemedthough they never managed to exit the forest. Nicolai suspected they were going in circles, his doom in the center. Just when he would think theyd made progress, he would spy the glittering palace rooftop. A rooftop Delfina was famous for, the shingles comprised only of elf tears. No matter what he tried, he could not alter his path.
Fail. The word Laila had used. Go ahead. Try. Fail. She had used her magic on him as promised, he realized. But what spell had she used? Unless he figured it out, he could not fight its power. Even as the question and answer formed in his mind, a sharp lance of pain jetted through him. He gnashed his teeth.
At least the guards never caught his trail. Even when the magical shield around him evaporated in a puff of smoke. Magic he wasnt sure how hed wielded. He knew only that the queen had constructed a shield of her own, and he had instantly known how to do the same.
Now, though, he could not reconstruct it; the ability was gone as if it had never been. And its absence infuriated him. At all costs, he must protect Jane.
Mine. The possessive claim was now so much a part of him, he wasnt sure how hed survived without her. So, yes, he would protect her. Even from himself. His hunger was completely sated, hed drained so many guards to reach her, and yet, he could still scent her. His female. So sweet. He still wanted to taste her. So damn badly.
She was injured, though, and needed to rest. Not that she had complained. She had not spoken a word since theyd left the palace courtyard. She had remained behind him the entire time, accepting his every dictate, following his directives. Limping, he thought, and sometimes using his arm as a crutch.
He hadnt allowed himself to look at her, knowing he would have stopped long before now if she appeared fatigued in any way. He wanted her as far from the palace as possible. As far away from Laila and the queenwho should be dead right now, already rotting in a grave.
That they lived
Worth it. Jane lived, too.
His ankles throbbed as he led her to a cave hed noticed each time hed unintentionally backtracked. Here, he said, voice gruffer than hed intended. Well be safe here. He was sure of it.
Oh, good. Youre back to your normal self.
Normal self? What did that mean? Rest. Once they were strengthened, he could return to the palace, sneak inside, kill Laila and her mother and find the healer, as planned. Before he left, he would erect defenses so that Jane could stay here, safe.
Once his memories had been returned, his powers restored, he would come back for her. They would travel to Elden together.
His hands tightened into fists. Elden. What awaited him in Elden, besides his desire to kill a king he had never met? At least, not to his knowledge. All he knew was that the man had slaughtered the former sovereigns, claiming the crown by brute force.
Nicolai had heard palace servants gossiping about the royal change. Yesterday, or a hundred years ago, he wasnt sure. Whatever time spell the witches had cast over the palace caused minutes to eke by for everyone inside, the days blending together, a blur you could never count.
Nicolai wondered if hed ever met the former sovereigns. Perhaps even guarded them. While he could not picture them, he could visualize their palace without problem. A towering monstrosity built more for withstanding attack than aesthetics. A lush green forest surrounded a lake, and that lake surrounded the structure. There was no discernable entryway other than the guard walkwaya walkway he knew better than he knew the angles of his own face. He longed for that palace, that lake, that forest. Knew the land would smell of sea salt and pine. Thought he could hear the echo of his booted footsteps as he ran todo something, hug someone, perhaps. Thought he could hear a womans deep-throated chuckle and a mans gruff grunt of approval. A pang of love and homesickness, followed by a wave of hate, swept through him.
Love? Homesickness? Hate? Why? He must learn the answers. He must kill the new king.
A dull ache bloomed in his temples, and he ceased that line of thought. For now.
Jane hobbled in front of him, and placed her hands on his shoulders. At the moment of contact, his fangs lengthened and his gums ached. Just a little taste
No! Not yet. He soaked in her presence instead, distracting his unnecessary hunger with her electrifying beauty. Electrifying, because she had somehow brought him back to life.
That fall of honey-colored hair, framing a face as pure and unique as a snowflake, begged for a mans fingers. Her ocher eyes were no longer haunted, but determined. Her cheeks were rosywith desire, despite her weakened, abused conditiona sheen of perspiration from the sultry night air making her glow. Shed tied the fabric of her robe together and the knots on her shoulders teased him. With only a tug, they would unwind and he could
No, he thought again. He would not entertain such lustful thoughts until she was healed. Then Oh, yes, then.
Seeing her whipped for his actions had not only broken something inside him, it had awoken something inside him. Not to mention that smile of hers She shouldnt have smiled at him.
The key, he said. Free my neck. He used his tongue to move that key from the side of his mouth to between his teeth.
My pleasure. She unlocked the ring. The heavy binding tumbled to the ground with a thump. We should probably get going. The sun will come out soon. Though shed hobbled, her voice was firm, strong. If you guys have a sun. And if time has kicked back into gear for us. Someone mentioned Delfina is ageless.
Not ageless. Those who reside in the palace age much slower. And yes, out here there is a sun, a day and a night.
We have to hide you, then. We dont want you bursting into flames.
His brow furrowed. I am not a nightwalker. How had she known about nightwalkers and the way they burst into flames?
Oh, well She paled, swallowed. Well, in my world, vampires are considered a myth. In books and movies, you guys always burst into flamesor glitterwhen you step into sunlight.
Glitter? I am, perhaps, more sensitive to the suns rays than others in this realm, but I am nothing like the nightwalkers. At worst, I will burn and blister.
Oh. Good. Her relief was palpable.
Such a strong reaction, when shed had no cause to worry. And yet, that worry pleased him. He liked her concern. Liked what it meant. Already she cared.
Ive been thinking, she said, nibbling on her bottom lip.
His stomach clenched at the sight of her teeth, doing what he wanted to do. Something you enjoy. He placed his throbbing hands over hers, preventing her from drawing away.
Yes, well. Her tongue emerged, swiping where shed bitten. Weve been going in circles, which means Laila the harpy told the truth. You are cursed to remain in Delfina.
The sight of her tongue did far more damage to his control than the sight of her teeth. How easy it would be to lean down, lick, sample, savor. Not until she heals. Another reminder. Also, not until she begs. You promised. I know, he said more harshly than hed intended.
Oh. Her nose scrunched adorably, easing the sting of his self-directed anger. Well, you could have told me. Ive worried, expecting you to argue and trying to formulate my own argument for whichever direction you could have taken. Anyway, you might have been bespelled to think the most dangerous places are the safest, and the safest places the most dangerous. Actually, cancel that you might. You were. You bypassed the water six times!
River? You saw a river? The kingdom of Elden was surrounded by the lake, a lake that connected its northern shore to Delfina. That had always been a point of contention for him while rotting inside his cell. So close to his goal, yet so far away. Now, he was glad.
No, Jane said. I didnt see. I heard the water.
He hadnt. The only landmark that had stood out to him was a dark, too dark, part of the forest that had made his skin crawl. Had he been alone, he would have braved that forest without hesitation. His mind had been centered upon Janes protection, however, and hed opted to brave nothing. A mistake.
His swollen fingers intertwined with hers, squeezing. Why didnt you say something?
You were all scary alpha and in charge, and I didnt want to, you know, poke at the bear. Plus, I was kind of distracted by the scenery and maybe lost in my thoughts. So, heres what were going to do, she went on. Now who was all alpha and in charge? Youre going to lead us to the most dangerous place in this forest. And when you think you should turn left, youre going to turn right. Youre going to do the opposite of everything you feel is correct.
Smart, his Jane. And so damned arousing he doubted he would ever get enough of her.
He wanted to keep her. In his bed, his arms, his fangs buried in her neck, his cock buried between her legs. Even though he was destined to wed the Another sharp lance tore through his mind, and he grunted.
What? Jane asked, concerned all over again. Are you okay?
Her back was a mess of welts, and she asked if he was okay. He pressed his tongue to the roof of his mouth and nodded. You are well enough to travel?
Of course, she said, as if there was no doubt in her mind.
All right, then.
Though his body protested, he trudged forward once again, leaving the cave behind. He followed Janes adviceordersand did the opposite of what his instincts demanded, even plunging into a patch of thorny clinging vines guarding the darker part of the forest. He expected to be scratched, but the leaves merely caressed him, tickling.
There were no thorns, he realized. Even though he saw them, they were not there. Lailaor her healerwas more powerful than hed ever suspected.
Male laughter cut through the night, springing from just ahead. Nicolai stopped, stiffened, and Jane bumped into him. Her breasts mashed into his back, and he had to press his lips together to halt his moan.
Did you hear that? he whispered.
Hear what?
That answered that. Still he did not move forward, but stood there, waiting, listening. Janes nipples hardened, rasping over his flesh as she breathed. Her scent enveloped him. Must taste femalesoon.
This physical desire was new to him. Oh, hed had sex. And recently, too. Many times, but with Laila, or someone of her choosing as the princess watched and directed. Always chained to her bed, muzzled, her mouth and hands forcing him to respond to her, even though he hated her.
Sometimes, when even that failed to arouse him, she had used her witch magic to elicit an erection from him. Unlike her sister, she hadnt needed someone elses pain to spur her into orgasm. She had ridden him with abandon, while he had stared up at the face he despised, scowling, trying with every ounce of his strength to prevent herand himselffrom climaxing.
Sometimes she had, sometimes she hadnt. Sometimes he had, sometimes he hadnt. But each time, no matter the outcome, his hatred for them both had grown.
He did not remember ever being with another womanbesides Odettethough he was sure hed had many lovers throughout the years. Because, as Laila had writhed atop him, hed instinctively known what would bring her pleasure. Gliding his thumb along the bundle of nerves between her legs. Laving his tongue there. Kneading her breasts, plucking at her nipples. All the things he had refused to do, and now wanted to do to Jane.
He wanted to watch her expressive face as she reached her peak. Wanted to feel her inner walls clutch at him. Wanted to hear her cry out his name. Sweet heavens, even the thought delighted him.
Seriously. What are we listening for? Jane asked. The warmth of her breath trekked down his spine. I dont hear anything.
Taste
Distracted again, Nicki? The stray thought jolted him back to full awareness. Someone had once said that to him; he knew it. A woman. He wanted to know who, but now was not the time to try and access his memories. He had to remain alert.
Come, he said, leading Jane deeper into that dark part of the forest. More laughter echoed. Evil, promising retribution. Once again, he stilled. Did you hear that?
What?
More laughter, blending with yet another mans. That.
No. I hear the rush of water now, but thats all.
Damn it. The laughter must be another trick of Lailas, meant to send him fleeing. Nicolai kicked back into gear. Five minutes passed, an eternity. He remained on guard, without a weaponhe should have grabbed a damned weaponbut willing to shield Jane with his body.
Another five minutes eked by. Then another. He wasnt sure how much longer he could go on, but he felt like he should stop, so he did the opposite. He pushed onward. Another five minutes. Another.
Wait. Nicolai. You have
Janes words cut off when Nicolai felt the cool rush of water against his feet, droplets splashing up his calf. Brows knitting in confusion, he paused and looked down. He hadnt noticed the water, even though it had been directly in front of him.
The rocks were slippery as he backtracked to the edge. Dangerous, he thought. This place is dangerous. He should
Stay. Finally.
You did it, Jane said. You found the source. She laughed, soft and carefree.
Without thought, Nicolai found himself whipping around to catch a glimpse of her. Her expression was lit up, brighter than the sun on its best morning. Her plump pink lips were curved at the corners, inviting him to lick, to finally taste. To devour. The hem of her robe was wet and plastered to her ankles.
She was safe. He could have her. Yes?
His chest constricted, and his stomach quivered. He reached out. A touch, until she healed, hed allow himself only a touch. Except, his knees gave out just before contact and he fell into the water. His chin resting on his sternum, he breathed quickly and shallowly, trying to fill his lungs but failing.
His energy was draining, absolute fatigue taking its place.
Oh, no, you dont. Not there. Youll drown. Jane latched onto his arm and managed to drag him to the shore.