Forgotten Thrones - Book 1

Crime. Passion. Betrayal. Lust.

A dark fantasy world where vampires rule and there are no laws beyond their desires. Where commerce flourishes while others starve.

A half demon enforces their rules. A dashing elf makes the most of the seedy city. A sister and brother plot to take back their land.

Wheel and Deal is the beginning of something amazing. It's an answer to what fantasy fans have been begging for for years.

Sex. Violence. Love. Hate.

Mature content warning. 18+

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Excerpt:

At the brush of his finger, her eyes closed in her relaxed state, mind conjuring up brilliant adaptations of fantasies beyond this moment in her dingy apartment, away from her sad life and into one of luxurious wealth and eternal life.

Leaning in, the gold waves of his hair tickled her inner thighs as his hot breath grew nearer. He seemed to quite enjoy taking his time, inhaling her scent in some subtle appreciative show.

She relaxed back, a pleasant curve on her lips in between long puffs of her cigarette, alternating between brushing off the ashes and inhaling deep into the depths of her lungs.

Hugh's round little nose brushed along her slit before he brought his tongue to her, a first graze before the moist lap of a small but skilled muscle upon her sex.

She had been working too hard; there had been too many late nights without release. She nearly fumbled and dropped her cigarette as she felt his wet tongue against her, letting out a soft moan of approval, "Just like that," she mumbled through half spoken words.

The lustrous head of hair began to silkenly glide across her dark inner thighs as he put his mouth to work upon her, tonguing that appealing cunny, working his way up to touching the sensitive clit with mere nudges at first, becoming more regular as he went.