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Tascryn Royals 1: Of Blood and Blessings
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Of Blood and Blessings
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What is it about Amelia that drives Grant wild? As a Synn demon from royal blood, he should be able to control his desires. Yet, resisting her isn't an option. He craves her blood, her body and something more.

Grant deals with former friends turned assassins and the sudden disappearance of his demonic mother, while trying to protect Amelia from the harsh realities of her life as well as his own dangerous desires.

Will his power and wealth be enough to keep her safe? Can Amelia accept him for the demon he truly is?

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Amelia Delacroix, of the lost Delacroix fortunes, was in deep trouble, even deeper than usual. "Stop it, Monsieur Jones. Please, I have to take the order of ale to the men in the corner." Monsieur Jones had been chasing her since she'd started the job a few weeks ago, but now he was insistent.

Jones held her pinned against the wall of the back room. His drooling mouth slid down her throat to the tops of her breasts which he proceeded to lick where they rose above the tight bodice of her dress. His hands pinched and squeezed her body painfully.

"Please, Monsieur." He cut off her plea with his mouth. His tongue pushed between her lips, drawing a whimper from Amelia.

"Oh, Amelia, you will be a good mount once you are tamed to the saddle."

She didn't want to be a mount for him or any other. His hands brought nothing but pain and the touch of his mouth inspired only the rise of bile. How could the other girls let him touch them like they did? Non, not only that. They actually encouraged him. It made no sense to her. She managed to pull out of his clumsy embrace, and scrambled several feet away to grab up the ale. Jones' growl sounded behind her as she flew into the main room of the tavern.

The men waiting for the ale called out churlish comments as she approached.

"Pardon, Monsieur, pardon." Amelia set the mugs on the table, swatting away the hand that grabbed at her ass. The men who came here had no manners. Even her short time working in the tavern had shown her the gutter into which a civilized man could fall. Where else would a man feel it was allowed to grope at a woman who was not his wife?

A high-pitched giggle pealed from across the room.

"Looks like Letta will be warming her back!" the man to Amelia's right called out. "How about you, love?" He yanked Amelia into his lap and pawed at her skirts. The man smacked his lips against hers and pushed one hand under her skirts to her nearly exposed thigh.

Her body revolted against his touch. Her stomach clenched. Her head pounded and her vision swam. She had to get away! She pushed at his chest to no avail. Finally, one hand caught the edge of his mug, almost upending the ale. Amelia gripped the handle and dumped it down the man's front, soaking herself as well.

"What the hell!" He shot to his feet, dropping Amelia to the floor in a damp heap.

Amelia leapt to her feet, rushing away while the others laughed and taunted the man. She slipped into the back room to find a towel for the spilled ale and threatening tears. When her parents had been alive they'd never have let a gentleman treat her so roughly.

Why did these men have to act like that? She didn't mind that they wanted to touch the other women, but she didn't want them pawing her. The other girls at least seemed to enjoy it. Letta told her to grow up the last time she had complained about Jones. In fact, her exact words had been, "Why do you whine so much? Jones sports a better sword than many a man. You should enjoy it like I do." But Amelia had no intention of enjoying what he sported. The best she could manage was not discharging her lunch upon him.

A sound interrupted her thoughts. A low groan of obvious pleasure drew her gaze to a partially hidden alcove created by stacked crates. Jones rested, facing her while Letta knelt between his thighs. The sound had come from Jones, but Letta made tiny mewling cries as she slid her mouth forward over his "sword" and then drew back. Jones' fingers clenched the girl's hair. His white-knuckled grip forced her mouth to ride his shaft.

Letta gripped his hips, appearing to enjoy the act as much as Jones. How did she find pleasure with a man's thingy within her mouth? Did it taste differently than other flesh? Yet, Letta obviously was enjoying herself.

Jones pulled the girl upward and crushed her under an open-mouthed kiss. Letta pushed against him, her hands framing his face before moving lower. One hand gripped his swollen shaft, sliding over it from head to hilt. The reddened flesh jumped with the contact when Jones growled into Letta's mouth.

Jones ducked, grabbing the edge of Letta's skirts, dragging them up one thigh. Her lifted leg exposed her lack of underclothing. Letta's head fell back as Jones shifted and plunged his thick rod into her body. Her breasts were free of her corset and bounced as she rode him.

How could he even fit into her? How could Letta enjoy something so much, when the thought of such acts with Jones made Amelia physically ill? Jones' touch only brought Amelia pain and humiliation when he forced his attention on her, but Letta certainly looked happy. The mystery eluded Amelia. Was there something wrong with Letta? Or was she the one who was different? Or was it Jones who made the difference?

Letta's moans grew louder and then, she was shaking and crying out. Jones grunted and slammed into Letta.

Then his gaze locked on Amelia. "How nice of you to join us, Amelia. You can be next."

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