Demons in My Bed (Demons of Port Black #1)

by Britt Andrews

“Never take your eyes off of your opponent. There are no rules out there. There is no honor. If you’re in a fight with an enemy, then you better make sure you’re prepared to end them, because as long as they still breathe, they can and will come for you.”

Except Laurie, you are training and Palmer beat you. If you trained using your advice she would have to kill you. So you’re mentorship is bullshit.

I came face to face with a man in a mask. His face was a skeleton, and his head tilted slightly, his dark eyes boring into mine.

Felix

He was sexy as sin, and I could tell he was shirtless, but I didn’t dare break eye contact to look.

Sexy through a skeleton mask? 💀

A big guy with red hair rolled his hips in time with the beat, making the crowd go wild. The gas mask he wore deterred a closer look at his appearance.

Talon

Another guy before me, this one with dark hair and a simple masquerade mask.

Rhodes

“A latex pig mask? Holy fuck!” I squealed, unable to stop my reaction.

Misha

Now a tall man in a black hoodie was inches from my face, in a mask with neon green stitching for facial features.

Ashland

Jack couldn’t see my face, which was effectively hidden behind my black, mesh mask with stitched eyes,

Ashland

Knotting was what happened when our cocks felt like the person they were fucking was breedable.

This same knotting thing also occurred in Laxmi Hariharan’s series called Fae’s Claim except knotting meant mates not just breeding compatible. Also, I don’t recommend Fae’s Claim.

“I’m Asrael.”

King Thane’s brother

Glancing down, I was relieved to see that I was still dressed.

A shirt. Your only wearing a shirt.

my vintage Aston Martin DB4.

🤤🤤

“Damn, you’re cold, baby.” “You have no idea, man. She says the meanest shit, and I’ll be damned if it doesn’t get my cock up every fucking time!” “Shut. Up. Asshole.”

She is a bitch. I really don’t like her character.

“Let me get this straight.” Felix held up a hand. “Your familiar is a skeleton squirrel who has feelings?”

😂

Crouching down, I unzipped my bag, looking for my tape and water bottle. I froze when my eyes landed on the small blue envelope sitting at the very top of all of my things.

As paranoid as he is I don’t believe he would leave his bag unattended.

Couldn’t a girl have a best friend who was a boy without having romantic feelings toward him?

I learned, a girl, yes, a boy, no.

taking a sip of my Diet Dr. Pepper.

An athlete working out at her level would never be drinking carbonated beverages.