Through Battle and Blades by Sam Hall EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author: Sam Hall
- Language: English
- Genre:Paranormal Werewolves & Shifters Romance
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I gripped my swords tight in my hands. Too tight, Nordred would’ve
said. When they sliced through the air, I wasn’t flowing with them, my
muscles were clenched too hard, my heart beating too fast, but I
couldn’t seem to stop. I shifted across the training room floor, hacking at
everything that seemed to fight for space in my head.
As if I could just cut the memories out of there.
Slash.
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Dane talking to me in the marketplace on the way over to the temple,
quietly informing me about power exchanges and how he wanted my
surrender. But of course, I couldn’t hold onto that strange little moment that
promised so much, but was yet to deliver. Rather than peel his clothing from
him and reveal every inch of my prince, I had his nakedness thrust at me the
moment I walked into our suite.
Slash, slash.
Malia lying there naked next to him.
I sucked in a breath at that mental image, it feeling like my swords’
blades were slicing through my own flesh, so I moved faster, trying to
outrun the pain. I spun in a series of swift leaps, swords out, cutting through
the air and the memory with it.
Weyland tipping my chin up, then feeding me his cock, that mocking
smile faltering the moment I did. Him grabbing Axe’s weapon from the air
to defend my honour against Kris. Plaiting his hair into braids on top of the
tor in Bayard, then him, collapsed onto the bed, his hair a fallen flag of
blond strands, spread across the pillow. And her, Leia, snuggled up into his
side with well practised ease, her hand on his—
I was pushing myself harder, harder, and there was a danger to that. I
wasn’t wielding practice weapons now, but real cold steel. They were hard,
impervious, just like I wanted to be, viciously carving through the
atmosphere in the room and everything that came with it.
Axe in the bath, holding me against his body, just cradling me there as
he washed me clean. But then Axe snoring loud enough to wake the dead,
the dark haired bitch from—
I stumbled then, all the momentum of my movements too hard to
maintain, and that was bad. As I came abruptly back to the room, I realised
something. I was moving too fast, the world was just a blur, because I’d
wanted that. I didn’t want to see, hear, think, or feel. I just wanted to
fucking fight. It’d taken everything I had to sheath my swords and walk out
of the queen’s bedchamber. If I’d dispatched her then, as my soul screamed
for me to do, it would be seen as murder.
People could kill each other with impunity, in Grania as well as Strelae,
you just had to do it in the right way.
So I’d stalked across the town of Snowmere, running up the steps to the
now quiet temple and into the Wolf Maiden’s training room and I’d gone
through the motions, trying to lose myself in the savage music of my own
body as we prepared for what we knew was coming.
The queen had orchestrated a sexual assault on my pack, on her own
sons.
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