Reign of Terror: The Second Republic: The Catacomb Chronicles, #2
By Jane Grey
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THINGS ARE ONLY GETTING HOTTER...
Sylvia finally has her consort. The Prince of Vampires has awoken. But nothing is ever settled in the dark city streets where rival covens haunt every corner and pose new dangers to the living… and the undead.
Paris is burning. The Queen and Prince of Vampires will destroy their immortal enemies… or bring all of Paris down in the eternal flame.
Jane Grey
Jane Grey, author of steamy & taboo paranormal short stories
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Reign of Terror - Jane Grey
REIGN OF TERROR
THE SECOND REPUBLIC
Book Two of The Catacomb Chronicles
By Jane Grey
CHAPTER ONE
AWAKENING 2 (JASON)
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My heart races. My blood pulses furiously through my veins, fiery and more alive than ever before. I am myself, yet somehow different – somehow, I am more myself than I was before. The feeling is nearly impossible to describe with words, and yet it is ... right. I am whole; I am complete.
I stretch my arms out to either side, and as I do I realize I have awoken alone. This is the first night since joining Les Coven des Morts that I’ve awoken in a proper bed. My eyes slowly adjust to the new room around me, taking in small details like the dark wood of the four poster bed – not unlike the one I had been in just hours ago in Sylvia’s chamber. Alike, but not the same.
This room was furnished similarly to her own. Lavish, dark, and nostalgic. Echoes of the past linger in the decor; echoes of the palaces she once ruled. A far cry from the bare, damp rooms that the acolytes shared. Sleeping on the ground in one of the dark, skull-lined chambers of the catacombs had always been a worthy sacrifice to serve Sylvia, a sacrifice I had never minded. Rather, it had been a privilege to sleep on a hard floor, knowing my queen slept in the same catacombs, the same city, the same universe.
My already-hard cock throbs at the thought of her. Sylvia, my queen.
Prince of Vampires.
The taste of her blood still lingers in my mouth as memories of the previous night flood my mind. Sylvia, straddling me and moaning openly as her lips press hard against the skin of my wrist, sucking the hot blood there as it gushes with my rapid pulse. Gripping her outstretched arm, I mimic her and drink greedily from her soft wrist. Then, her head presses into the pillow as I’m entering her from behind, pushing into her tight, silken warmth and fucking and thrusting and–
The shift that had occurred in that moment. The overwhelming feeling of connection – not just connection, but an exchange, of joining together. Body and blood.
Murmured voices echo from somewhere far away. At the same end of those voices is the tugging end of a rope. My connection to Sylvia, the same bond I felt as one of her acolytes, echoed tenfold. It’s almost too intense a feeling, this nearness, this connection. A hint of fear washes over my tongue – fear and confusion and anger.
The fear is not my own. My love for Sylvia, my absolute, undying devotion to her has never provoked fear, nor does the intensity of the bond. Rather, it seems the fear is coming from outside myself. Or, perhaps outside myself
isn’t exactly the right description. It tugs from the same place as that rope.
I drift down the dark hallway, my bare feet silent on the plush carpet as Sylvia and Maxon’s voices grow louder. The fear has diluted now, more a mix of uncertainty and the feeling of foreign, not-understood things. But my queen is there, at the end of that fear and uncertainty, and there has never been anything I am more certain of in my life. I live and die for Sylvia. I, her Prince of Vampires.
CHAPTER TWO
DEPRAVITY (JASON)
Maxon’s voice drifts off as a door shuts quietly, leaving Sylvia alone in what I assume must be her bedchamber. When Maxon led me here after last night, explaining only that these would be my rooms for as long as Sylvia wished, I’d been half-delirious with exhaustion and a strange blood-drunkenness that I could only assume was the result of the ritual’s magic. Now, the connection seemed obvious: my rooms connected to Sylvia’s. The idea sent my pulse pounding again.
Pushing the door open, I glimpse my queen across the room, sitting alone on the edge of her bed. For the briefest moment, her expression is so hopeless. She stares straight forward, her face empty, her shoulders