The Book of Azrael (Gods & Monsters, #1)

by Amber V. Nicole

I didn’t remember how long we talked, but somewhere amidst her laughter and smiles, I decided I would rip the world apart for her.

“You already consume my every waking thought. Must you consume my dreams as well?”

“I apologize. There are just too many people here, and I can hear all of them. It’s overwhelming.”

It’s as if the walls themselves are trying to close in around me. You seem to be the only one I can stand to be around.”

Liam was quiet for a moment as he stared at Ethan, and my nerves skyrocketed. “Dianna is different. I have seen evil. I’ve seen it born, what it craves, and how it acts. She may be stubborn and erratic. At times, she is rude or crass, even violent or dangerous, but not evil—not even a little bit.”

“Please, don’t feed his ego. It’s already big enough.” “I can imagine,” she all but purred as she reached for him.

A part of my soul had been waiting for this woman, and one kiss from her had undone me. A voice I couldn’t ignore quietly insisted that she was what I had been missing. It’s her. It’s her. It’s her.

She pushed into my hand, her breathing quickening. My smile grew brighter. So, that’s what my Dianna liked. She liked to hear the words. Very well.

My hand dipped between her legs, and she gasped as my fingers found her more than wet. “Is this all for me, Dianna?” I asked as she grew even slicker beneath my touch.

deep moan vibrated against my hand as her movements became feverish. “Yes…” I nipped at the skin of her neck. She whimpered at the sound of my voice. “Ride my fingers like you’ll ride my cock when I take you beneath the stars.”