My Demon Hunter (Hell Bent Book 2)

by Aurora Ascher

Something inside Mist had withered at that look, and he realized he no longer cared to find a human female if he had to pretend to be something he wasn’t.

And yet, at the last moment, he reached over and grabbed the lily he’d placed on the dresser. It was his flower, and he was keeping it. Then he stepped into the hellgate and disappeared.

“I wanted to taste freedom. I wanted to bond with a female. I wanted to be something other than myself. But I cannot. I am the Hunter, and I don’t get a choice.”

Bel clenched his fists so hard, his knuckles cracked. “I swear to god if you both don’t shut up, I’ll rip your tongues out, shove them up your asses, and then strangle you with your own intestines.” “Sounds kinky,” Meph said, still grinning. He groaned. Just kill me now.

Lmao

“Twenty-seven years ago, two witches were born. Twins, from a long line of the most powerful blood-borns the Earth has ever seen. Their coming was prophesied centuries ago and was marked by a rare meteor shower at the precise moment of their births. “The prophecy stated that the blood-borns would become immortal and so powerful, they would cause the downfall of a King of Hell. No one knows which King, of course, but you can see why that might cause some upset.” Mist forgot about his aching arms and the monsters below as an ice-cold feeling of dread trickled over him. “The mother of the twins knew of their prophesied power and that supernatural beings would try to steal it or kill them before they could fulfill their destiny. So, she concealed them using powerful blood magic to disguise their potent energies. But nine years ago, at the witching hour on the night of their eighteenth birthdays, the twins came fully into their powers, and the cloaking spell failed. It was only for a brief instant, but it was long enough.