Sanctuary With Kings (Tempting Monsters, #3)

by Kathryn Moon

"Birsha kept me because I could survive more than human women," I said, not wanting to tell her the truth. My mother was a goddess. It meant less than nothing. It was why I'd been collected, and it'd done me no favors. "And you gain strength from pleasure?" she asked. Hedonism.

So what was this game of pretty objects and delicious sweets? What was the point of offering a starving woman beautiful crumbs?

"We can take her together," Conall said. "Not on the train, but in a carriage. Private, quiet, and as fast as we can manage."

Sounds good to me!!

My eyes stung and my throat tightened and my chest was sore. I wanted to bite at Asterion's warm, soft skin, to tear my way inside of him, as if I might hide my hollow places inside of his.

I was not a lodestone or a tool or a body to sleeve a monster's pleasure. I was a woman, and I wanted to live again!

Laszlo was Hywel's lover, alone in this vast castle with the company of shadows as the dragon dreamed.