Cursed Legacies Series Free PDF by Morgan B Lee

And again, far more concise than usual. Silas looks back at me, his expression intense. “The Scarab is…” His mouth moves, but his voice cuts off, and he huffs. “I know who we’re looking for and where to find him. I can do the transportation spell, but I’ll need to feed?—“ Before he’s finished speaking,…

Which just makes me want to pamper her sweet ass even more. After a few minutes of traveling through white nothingness, Maven slows, eyeing the emptiness in front of us. “Something is about to happen.” Silas nods. “We’re about to pass through the first wards once I use the key spell.” “What’s on the other…

My heart is pounding. She’s right. It’s the most obvious thing in the world that I’ve fallen for her, so why hasn’t my curse done anything to her yet? Unless…what if… A new idea forms, steeling itself in my mind. A realization that should have dawned ages ago—one so unpleasant that it takes me a…

“Everett,” she groans, trying to grind up impatiently for more. I pin her thighs down, giving her a chiding look before I slowly strip down her panties and toss them aside. Then I reposition myself and lick a path up her wetness, blowing softly on it. Maven gasps sharply as her wetness frosts over, her…

“Gods,” she laughs breathlessly as I gently pull out and turn so she’s cuddled against my chest. I rub her back, her arms, her side—I just can’t stop touching her. “That was…” I have no words. “Special enough?” she checks. Is that something she was worried about? I tip her head to peer at her…

Crypt smiles darkly, without humor. “Enjoy it while you can. You’ll have to sleep eventually, and when you do, I’ll be there.” What a creep. Maven laughs at the face I pull. The sound is pure heaven. I move her onto my lap and grin like an idiot when she pecks me on the cheek….

“Fuck off,” I scowl. “I told you, we’re not going to just use Maven to break our curses?—“ “It’s not about the curses anymore.” He checks to make sure the bedroom door is still closed before lowering his voice. “The magic in Maven’s blood tastes stronger now that we’ve bonded. I think completing the quintet…

All the shit in this cozy little cabin was either bought by me yesterday in Tall Pine’s little marketplace, or it was stolen from gods-know-where by Crypt. It was left empty and lightly furnished when we found it—probably someone’s summer cabin. “This is hard enough without you opening your fat mouth,” I grit out. “Pretty…

“But it’s such fun.” “Oakley, I’m being serious. I want to help you get whatever you need from the black market, and the people I know are trustworthy in their own way.” He pauses, frowning as the perfectly intact snowflakes on his hair and skin glisten in the moonlight. “By the way, what are you…

I snort softly, my voice a scratchy rasp. “Dead tired. Nice one.” They all roll their eyes at my loopy humor, but I can’t keep my own eyelids from slipping shut. Baelfire gingerly tucks me into the middle of the king bed while Everett hovers nearby, fussing over me. Silas and Crypt are quietly discussing…