Karnelia

By James Milne

From the world of Toofy. A succubus is cornered in a tavern on the day of the dead.

• Language: English
• Publisher: James Milne
• Release date: Nov 5, 2021
• ISBN: 9780463587133

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Karnelia

James Milne.

Karnelia

From the world of Toofy. A succubus is cornered in a tavern on the day of the dead.

From the world of Toofy. A succubus is cornered in a tavern on the day of the dead. Copyright © 2021 James Milne.

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Karnelia

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Fuck off. Karnelia said without looking up from her book, her tail tipping up her ale as she sipped at it and gently turned the page.

A sack of coins landed on the table, and the human she was ignoring, who stank of lust, spoke, Who’s your owner, girl? That’s a silver bell. They know you’re out drinking on your own?

The silver bell on her wrist did technically mark her out as a slave. Specifically, a slave with the permission to travel unescorted. Golden bells marked those exotics who weren’t slaves.

No bell... Meant no rights.

She turned her page again, Human, you can’t afford me. So, I’ll say it again. Fuck off.

A rough hand grabbed one of the horns sticking out of her head, scratching it with a fingernail and sending a bolt of lightning right through her and directly to her crotch.

Karnelia buried the moan in her throat and glared with red eyes at the man grasping at her. He sneered, Who owns you, girl?

Lord Yu. She said, glaring back at him, I’m not a whore, boy. I’m a temple companion. So unless you want the temple painting you for a crossbow bolt, take your hands off me.

He smiled slowly, The companions. They’re the whores for the lords and ladies, right? Sounds like you know how to show someone a good time. You’re a succubus. Can you do the transforming trick? Become anyone we want to fuck?

If Karnelia had been trained by Lady Efina, that might have been true. However, the temple supplied two kinds of highly trained slaves. The companions were advisers and protectors for the rich and famous.

Then there were those who only pretended to be trained for the rich and famous. Those whose profession was the elimination of the rich and famous. Assassins, born and bred. Trained from childhood to become the ultimate black widows.

Karnelia wasn’t quite on Elia’s level, but she had her own notoriety within the small group trained at the temple. If the asshole was determined, he would just go and pay Lord Yu, who would probably take the gold and go drown his sorrows some more.

However, these men weren’t so smart.

They wanted to toy with her, think of her as a toy.

The coal black skin of her face twitched slightly into a smile. What the hell? It was the Day of the Dead, after all. May as well fuck with them, have a bit of rough fun, and then plant the lot of them in fresh graves for daring to touch her.

She tried to ignore the hand still roughly