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Initiate - Teaser

"Then what of my sins?" His voice was low and oh so close.
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Putting the Romance in Necromancy

Enjoy this first look at Initate:


"Then what of my sins?" His voice was low and oh so close.

"You're ordained by the Black God. Doesn't that make you above his reproach?"

"I think that makes my transgressions even more potent, don't you? Especially given their target."

Her brows furrowed in innocent confusion for a moment until his knuckles brushed the delicate flesh of her throat. Her features relaxed, and it felt like the most powerful magick he'd ever performed as her lips parted in mute pleasure.

"What transgressions might those be?" she asked softly, her lower back leaning against the edge of the shelf that should hold a prayer book.

"If I tell you..." his arms moved in to cage her as he bent to speak just for her. "Will you forgive me, Castalia?"

Holding his arms, she couldn't get her brain to decide on an action. She merely murmured, "Forgive you for what?"

"For the absolutely heinous way I am about to desecrate your holy flesh."