Fin's Fantasy: Sempire Seductions Book 3

By Jocelyn Dex

Navine is suffering Incubus addiction--a death sentence for any Sempire. When the search for a cure turns up only one rumor, Navine is horrified to learn the mutant Fin might be her only chance to live. Fearing the taint of the mutant more than fearing death, she continues to push him away as she tries to deny how his touch inflames her.

Fin is captivated by Navine the first moment their gazes lock, but Navine rejects him at every turn because of what he is--a male Sempire, an abomination. Fin is burning with the need to touch her, taste her, and he’ll do almost anything to save her.

With time running out, passion must overcome prejudice to save Navine’s life and to grant Fin’s fantasy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jocelyn Dex
• Release date: Jan 16, 2018

Jocelyn Dex

Jocelyn was born in Iowa and currently resides in hot-as-hell Texas. She shares her home with her very own 6'4" alpha male and varying numbers of spoiled cats and dogs. Teaching one of her dogs to file his nails is one of her all-time favorite accomplishments. She thinks dragonflies are awesome, spiders are creepy and it’s rumored that she sleeps with a machete by her bed in case zombies attack in the middle of the night. Jocelyn writes paranormal and contemporary romances that include humor, lust, love, and four-letter words on the way to a Happily-Ever-After.

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Table of Contents

Blurb

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

About the Author

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Blurb

Navine is suffering Incubus addiction--a death sentence for any Sempire. When the search for a cure turns up only one rumor, Navine is horrified to learn the mutant Fin might be her only chance to live. Fearing the taint of the mutant more than fearing death, she continues to push him away as she tries to deny how his touch inflames her.

Fin is captivated by Navine the first moment their gazes lock, but Navine rejects him at every turn because of what he is--a male Sempire, an abomination. Fin is burning with the need to touch her, taste her, and he’ll do almost anything to save her.

With time running out, passion must overcome prejudice to save Navine’s life and to grant Fin’s fantasy.

Chapter One

Electricity danced through the air as the witch flung her hands above her head and chanted words Fin didn’t understand. Talith, Fin’s mother, had contracted the witch to put Navine in stasis while they searched frantically for a cure for her Incubus addiction. If they hadn’t, she’d be dead by now.

Several minutes passed, the chanting louder, tension reaching a crescendo and making Fin’s skin crawl with anticipation. Suddenly her arms dropped, palms slapping against her hips. When the electricity subsided, the witch turned to Talith, nodded and exited the room without a word.

Fin’s chest constricted as Navine’s eyes opened for the first time in two weeks. He knew he should have left the room before she woke, but his desire to see her sparkling gold eyes again kept his feet planted. She hated him, was disgusted by what he was--a Sempire, a male Sempire, an abomination, an embarrassment to the species--but she captivated him all the same.

As Navine’s eyes fluttered open and focused, she smiled warmly at her brother, Baden, who sat at her side, holding her hand. As soon as she spotted Fin, she scowled and demanded, Get him out of here!

Fin flinched at the disgust in her tone, set down the cherry smoothie he’d made for her, and left the room without a word. His sisters, Valia and Araya, followed him, each grabbing an arm and hugging up to him in the hallway.

She’s such a twat, Valia said.

His sister definitely had a way with words and Fin smiled at her even though he felt more like putting his fist through a wall.

Araya, the more level-headed of his sisters said, "She’s not a twat. She’s just scared. And she doesn’t know how great Fin is, once she does, she’ll get past the whole male Sempire thing."

Valia snorted. If the twat wants to live, she’ll get over it fast.

Fin blew out a breath. As far as finding a cure for a Sempire’s addiction to Incubus semen, they’d only come across one rumor. A rumor that made him cringe because he could imagine Navine’s reaction to it--outrage, disgust, hysterics.

Supposedly, feeding on the semen of a male Sempire would break the addiction, but no one knew if it was true. As far as they all knew, Fin was the only male Sempire alive, because being considered mutant abominations, male Sempires were always killed at birth. Fin’s mother had spared him and hidden his identity from everyone. Even from his sisters. They’d thought of him as the mansion’s chef and as a friend up until two weeks ago when he’d finally gotten tired of living a lie and told them who and what he really was.

They’d been shocked, but thankfully they hadn’t shunned him. They’d accepted him and seemed genuinely thrilled that he was their brother.

I’d hoped her two week nap would chill her out a little, Fin said, as they took the winding staircase downstairs.

I’ll try to talk to her again, Araya offered.

Navine had taken to Araya more than any of them, which wasn’t saying much, before they’d put her in stasis. But Fin didn’t think the two-hour friendly chat they’d had would qualify Araya to talk Navine into accepting an abomination’s semen.

They walked into the kitchen and found Kean and Rydin digging in the fridge. Kean was Araya’s part-Incubus fiancé, and Rydin was Valia’s Ferox demon lover.

Valia skipped over and jumped on Rydin’s back. Whatcha doin’ Rydie?

Looking for food. How’d the female take the news?

Fin answered. We left before Baden broke it to her.

Valia slid off Rydin’s back and pouted. She’s a twat. She yelled at Fin again.

Kean choked on the boiled egg he was swallowing. Twat? Nice.

Valia shrugged, If the vagina synonym fits…

Why don’t you guys quit messing up my fridge and I’ll make you something to eat. Just let me know what you want, Fin offered. He’d been the family chef for somewhere around sixty years now. Normal Sempires only fed on fruit and semen but Fin was capable of surviving on regular food.

Rydin and Kean both said steak at the same time.

You want a baked potato, french fries, or rice pilaf to go with it?

Rydin said fries. Kean said baked potato.

Aw man, Kean said, I thought we had a thing going there for a second.

Rydin shrugged, I haven’t eaten a french fry in years. Sounded good.

How about a vegetable? We have fresh squash and asparagus.

They looked at each other, Kean with a grin on his face. Asparagus, Kean said.

Rydin looked disconcerted. I’ve never eaten either. Surprise me.

What? How is that possible? Kean asked.

I lived in the demon realm for many years with limited trips to the human realm. Sampling squash and asparagus wasn’t high on my priority list.

Fin chimed in. Then I’ll make both.

Araya hugged Fin. See, you’re such a good male, Navine will warm up to you.

He appreciated his sister’s support, but yeah, he didn’t think so. You want a fruit plate?

Mmm, she said. Yep, but I’ll throw it together so you can concentrate on the, she crinkled her nose, other stuff.

***

Everyone was sitting down to eat in the dining hall when Baden strode in looking glum. He shot Rydin a shitty glare as he took a seat beside Fin. Baden hadn’t forgiven Rydin for refusing to help him get Navine away from Debol, the Incubus who had held her captive. Instead Rydin had delivered Baden to him too. It didn’t matter to Baden that Rydin had had no choice because the Incubus had held a contract over Rydin.

What’s the word? Kean asked.

Baden scrubbed his fingers through his dark brown hair and sighed. Lots of profanity. Nothing good.

Fin held back a grimace and tried to not be offended. It didn’t work. Her disgust toward him cut deep.

Valia huffed. "What’s her prob? We rescued her and Fin might be able to save her life. So, she sucks a male Sempire’s—"

Valia! Araya interrupted.

What?

Inappropriate. She nodded her head toward Baden’s red face. "He’s her brother."

Valia rolled her eyes. Whatevs. I’m just sayin’. Fin’s a smokin’ hot male. Who cares what his species is?

She cares, Baden answered. "She was raised differently. Traditionally. Male Sempires are not supposed to exist."

Uptight twat, Valia mumbled around a slice of kiwi fruit.

Perhaps you should try my method, Rydin offered to Fin. Handcuff her, take her somewhere secluded, and demand she accept you. Rydin had done just that to Valia two weeks earlier and they’d been inseparable ever since.

Valia perked up at that. Oh yeah, great idea. You should totally do that. We’d offer you our island but we’re nowhere near done breaking it in yet. She and Rydin shared a heated gaze.

Fin shook his head. I don’t think taking her captive is going to be helpful in getting her to trust me. Especially after being held captive by Debol.

Valia snorted. She doesn’t need to trust you. She just needs to wanna jump your bones.

Fin ignored that remark and turned his attention to Baden. Did she drink the smoothie I made for her?

Yep, Baden said. She doesn’t like you, but she loves your fruit concoctions.

Well, someone needs to do something because she only has a few days, Araya said. Sempires couldn’t survive more than a few days without semen.

Baden nodded. She said she was still hungry. Mentioned something about plums.

Fin brightened a little at that. Cherries and plums went great together. He’d whip her up another smoothie. If she was hungry, hopefully she wouldn’t kick him out right away. Maybe he could soften her up a little.

I’m on it, he said, forked a chunk of steak into his mouth and headed to the kitchen.

***

Fin took a deep breath and put on a smile before knocking on the door. It was locked from the outside to keep Navine from running away, but he didn’t want to just barge in on her.

He knocked again when she didn’t say anything. He worried when he knocked for a third time and there was still no sound from the other side so he opened the door anyway. She wasn’t in the bed and—

He almost dropped the smoothie when he spotted her. She’d obviously just stepped out of the shower and hadn’t bothered to close the bathroom door. She was bent over, naked, drying her shoulder-length black hair with a towel. How he’d love to walk up behind her, kneel down, and lick those perfectly round ass cheeks. Tearing his gaze from the incredible sight, he turned his back to her, adjusted his dick, and cleared his throat—loud.

She squealed, and he heard the door slam. Shit. This was not a great start to the task at hand. He considered leaving, but everyone knew time was not on their side so he sat in a chair by the bed and waited.

Five minutes later, the door opened. She stepped out tentatively and glared at him. Even glaring, she was beautiful and made Fin’s heart beat faster.

He’d been captivated by her the moment he’d seen her in the demon realm, on her knees, head bent, a slave to an Incubus. He’d wanted to slaughter everyone in his way to save her, to take her in his arms and erase all the pain and suffering she’d gone through. She’d chanced a glance at him, her gold eyes flashing, but then she’d realized what he was and disgust had clouded her face. It’d been a punch in the gut, but she’d consumed his mind ever since.

He’d smelled her cherry scent then, and he smelled it now. He wondered if her juices would taste like cherries when he licked her… Yeah right. Like that was even on the table.

Why are you in here? Where’s my brother? she asked with a sneer.

Fin stood and moved