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ive him back his energy; and that too would have been a rush in it's own way; but Orlando wanted to die; and Chimera was too dangerous to be kept alive。 I did what Orlando wanted; and I passed judgment on Chimera。 I called my magic one more time and spilled it into that struggling; screaming thing; and I released the soul。 It fluttered past me like an invisible bird; and the body gave that long harsh breath that is often the very last sound。 Orlando King died unrecognizable; unless you had dental records。
Micah helped me to my feet。 He was back in human form。 Before I'd seen Chimera; I would have said that Micah's change was smoother than anyone's I'd ever seen。 He pulled me into the circle of his arms; and I pressed my face against the bare skin of his neck; caught the scent of his skin; and the ardeur welled up inside me; as if it had been waiting。 Goosebumps ran up his bare arms; and he gave a nervous laugh。 〃I don't know if I'm up to it。 I've had a hard day。〃
I wrapped my arms around his back; pressed my face against his chest; to hear the beating of his heart strong and steady。 And for no reason that I could figure out; I started to cry; and the ardeur flowed away on a wash of tears; and hands。 Hands not just Micah's; but hands of wolves; hyenas; and the leopards that had disobeyed me and e for the fight。 And finally Zeke and the halfmen who had joined him。 They all touched me; marked me with their scent; their tears; their laughter。 We laughed and cried; howled and roared; made every noise you could make。 Richard missed a hell of a victory party。
Epilogue
RICHARD DID MAKE me his B?lverk。 But I was no longer his girlfriend。 I'm not even sure I'm upset about that。 He's free to find another lupa; though I'm not sure the pack will agree with him; they seem to like me just fine。 As B?lverk of the Thronnos Rokke Clan; my first order of business was to execute Jacob。 Paris is still alive at Richard's insistence。 I think it's a mistake; but he is Ulfric。 Oh; well。
I did not turn furry with the full moon。 Apparently; Jean…Claude was right about the leopards being my animal to call; just as Damian is my vampire servant。 I'm gaining powers like a master vampire。 Go figure。
The snake men and Marco died during the fighting。 The remainder of Chimera's people have joined their appropriate animal groups。 We have a shape…shifter coalition to promote better understanding among the groups。 I'm chairman; though I tried not to be。 Micah and his pard stayed in town。
Micah and I are still dating; if you can call sharing a bed and my house dating。 But I haven't left Jean…Claude。 I'm dating them both。 I am Jean…Claude's human servant; and I can't hide from that anymore。 Jean…Claude wasn't horrified by what I did to Orlando King; either。 He was pleased。 Pleased we won; pleased we all survived。 He and Micah seem to be getting along; so far。 I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop and all hell to break loose between them; but so far; so good。
We rescued Joseph; the lions' Rex; and his wife is still pregnant; four months and counting a record。 Narcissus turned out to be a hermaphrodite; and he's pregnant; too。 I'm not sure Narcissus should be breeding; especially knowing who the father is; but it's not my choice。
The cobras' king and son were both dead。 Killed after Chimera had broken them。
I wake up pressed between Micah and Nathaniel。 You can't feed the ardeur off of the same person every day; not even a lycanthrope。 That's why they used to say that succubi and incubuses killed their victims。 You can literally love someone to death。 So; I feed on Micah and Nathaniel。 Micah as my Nimir…Raj; and Nathaniel as my pomme de sang。 No; I'm not having intercourse with Nathaniel。 Both of them seem peaceful with the arrangement; though I'm still a little weirded out by it。 I'm still hoping the ardeur is temporary。
Belle Morte's people contacted Jean…Claude。 They're negotiating for Musette; one of Belle's lieutenants; to e for a visit。 The mention of Musette's name made Asher and Jean…Claude go pale。
Ronnie is horrified that I came so close to getting killed; but it hasn't made her any more reasonable on the subject of my love life。 We're back to not seeing a whole lot of each other。 Maybe Micah can be my new workout partner; no pun intended。
I still love Richard; but it doesn't matter。 It won't work。 He can't accept what he is; or what I am。 Neither of us can change our nature; and I don't even want to anymore。 Micah accepts me for what I am; all of me。 He loves me; from my toy penguin collection to my cold…blooded practicality。 He doesn't mind bodies on the ground; and neither does Jean…Claude。 I hope Richard makes peace with himself someday; but it's not really my problem anymore。 I'll keep the pack safe with or without him。
As for the rest; if I wake up to silk sheets I know I'm at Jean…Claude's place。 If I wake up on pure cotton sheets; I'm at home。 But wherever I am; Micah is beside me。 I go to sleep against the smooth warmth of him; breathing in the honeyed sweetness of his skin。 Sometimes the sheets smell of Jean…Claude's cologne; sometimes they don't。 Sometimes Micah's body bears two neat fang marks; and I feel Jean…Claude in his coffin; settling down for the day; content and well…fed; full of my sex and Micah's blood。 Life really is good; even if you are dead。
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