Cursed Legacies Series Free PDF by Morgan B Lee

My attention sweeps down to where I have pushed up her loose T-shirt, and I admire the love bites I left all around those dusky, peaked nipples. Sating Maven as she sleeps is sending me into a state of intoxicated bliss. And knowing that I am bound to her now—that she carries my emblem and…

Those were some wild dreams you spun for me. Say the word, and they’ll become reality. Between the four of us, I’m sure we can give you anything you desire. And if the other three muck it up, I’ll enjoy watching you punish them. Maven laughs out loud and slips away to enter the bathroom…

I don’t have to worry about wringing that hydra’s many necks, according to the news. Speaking of which, move—it’s well past time that I meet my new daughter-in-law.” I step aside, not surprised to see that Maven carefully maintains a poker face as she examines my mother. She’s good at pretending to be relaxed, but…

But I stop in my tracks when I see what’s on the screen. So do Crypt, Silas, and Everett. Because holy fuck. A newsreel shows a slightly blurred image of a massive room with an Olympic-sized pool. Its water is a suspicious red color. Blurred-out lumps in the background can only be bodies, but front…

“Hang on,” Everett frowns. “Amato? As in, Pietro Amato?” “Oh yeah. Bet you know all about him, don’t you, Gorgeous?” Eisha purrs, checking out my increasingly uncomfortable, fidgeting elemental in a way that makes my teeth grit. “Your dad helped make the decision to execute him, after all. Fucking devils, I see now why all…

I should probably tell you that I was there. When they executed Amato, I mean. Natalya did it. I stare at the plates of food in front of us as the demons continue to devour their meal. How strange to think that during those isolated, brutal first years of trying to survive in the Nether…

That was definitely Declan. He must be home for the holidays. “I just sensed some serious magic wards,” Silas mutters from the passenger seat since Everett is now driving. “Should we be concerned, or do they know we’re coming?” “My caster dad, Ivan, set those up forever ago so no one with hostile intentions can…

The incubus grins and guides Maven toward the bathroom. “Cleaning up our girl.” Lucky fucking bastard. MAVEN “Maven Whatever-Your-Middle-Name-Is Oakley,” Kenzie’s voice crackles from my phone. It seems loud. I’m pretty sure that means it’s on speakerphone again, but since I have no idea how to fix the damn thing, I adjust on Baelfire’s lap…

When he lowers me, I make sure to slide against his thick bulge on the way down, grinning when he shudders. “That’s my good boy,” I murmur just for him. Baelfire braces himself on his knees like he’s trying to contain himself. “ Fuck. You’re so mean. Please don’t ever stop.” I laugh and fall…

“If you’re going to threaten me with a fight, at least bring someone who knows what he’s doing. Where’s Douglas?” “Still cleaning up the mess you left in Alaska,” another one of the hunters growls. The fearful disgust on his face makes me think his trigger finger is getting itchy. “He wants you brought in…