![]() ![]() And knowing what she would do if the gods dared keep them apart.Ĭopyright © 2018 by Sherrilyn McQueen, LLC. “I will wait for you! Forever!” She turned and walked away, fearing the future. Her heart shattered as she nodded and let go of his hand. ![]() Raise our son and never let him doubt how much his father loves him. “You will always be my precious Apollymi.” He kissed her lips. Never again would her hair be any other color, and she would sit in black-to mark her darkness-until his return. You will forever be my only heart.” She turned her hair snow white to match his and to honor him and his noble sacrifice. He took her hand into his and placed it over his heart so that she could feel its fierce, strong beat beneath her palm. Better they punish me, alone, than you and Kree.… But I will come back for you. We’ve broken their sacred law, and they are a hateful lot. “The other gods will never leave us in peace, Polli. He buried his hand in her dark hair and locked gazes with her. “He needs his father, too.” How would their son ever learn kindness without Kissare? She could teach him nothing save murder, torture, and hatred. “And now you have a baby who needs his mother.” The last thing I want is to be cast back to that lonely hell I used to call home.” You lived centuries before my birth and you were fine without me.” “Shh,” he whispered before he placed a tender kiss to her cheek. Dark hunter savitar how to#“I don’t know how to live without you, Sare. When she’d needed friendship, he’d always been there. Whenever she’d been despondent, he’d comforted her. His had been the sole company she’d sought. In all these centuries, Kissare alone had been the one who’d made her laugh. While it was fine for the male gods to have children with the female Sephirii, or any other whore they dredged up from the lowest pits for that matter, it was considered sacrilege for a male Sephiroth to impregnate any goddess he served.īut in her heart, Braith had only loved Kissare and their son. Wretched bitch! She’d get Cam back for that one day, even if it was the last thing she did. Worse still, her pathetic sister had hidden his corpse from her so that Braith couldn’t resurrect him and torture him longer.… Pity the weakling had died before she’d had a chance to give him a third set. Then she’d grown him two more balls just so she could rip those off and nail them up as well. Not content to stop there, she’d also nailed both of Tisahn’s testicles beside his tongue as he screamed out for a mercy she’d refused to show him. Until the other gods had learned that Kissare was the father of her child.ĭamn Kissare’s brother for his loose, treacherous tongue! A tongue she’d nailed to the ceiling over the betrayal that had caused Kissare’s arrest. Had never missed a single night of tucking their son into his bed to sleep-provided the babe hadn’t fallen asleep while nestled in his father’s arms. From the very hour of Monakribos’s birth, Kissare had been there for him. She sobbed at the mention of their young son, who’d been crying himself to sleep every night as he asked after his absent father. It’s the only way to protect you and Monakribos.” He placed his bloodied and bruised hand over hers to stop her from setting him free. ![]() Dark hunter savitar free#“I drugged Atticus and have stolen the key.” She released him so that she could pull it from the folds of her cloak and unlock his prison to free him. “I had to.” Choking on her grief, she cupped his face through the bars. Unlike the others who scorned and mocked her for a monster to be feared, Kissare alone knew her for something more than the pit of utter darkness that would devour the world whole, and laugh while she did it.Īnd they were right. “Apollymi,” he breathed, using an endearment that in his language meant “the light of my heart.”įrom the moment they’d first met, he’d refused to call her anything else. Empyreal hair that contrasted sharply with the blackness of hers. Had sliced his white wings from his muscular body and left him a broken shadow of the fierce warrior he’d been.Įven so the fire of life returned to his warrior’s gaze the moment he saw her through his matted white hair. Yet they had beaten him to the brink of death. While all the Sephirii beings were ethereal and beautiful, none were more so than her precious Kissare. Tears blinded Braith as she stared through the bars to see what they’d done to her once proud husband. ![]()
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