Ashes of Chaos (Legacy of the Nine Realms #2) - Amelia Hutchins Page 0,45

toward Knox, she swayed her hips in a come-hither fashion that had him smirking wickedly, assuming she had accepted his challenge, and returned for him. If that’s what she had planned, we were fucked, literally and figuratively.

Suddenly, she lunged backward without warning, zooming between the men approaching us in her inhuman way. She paused to look back as the headless bodies continued rushing forward to drop lifelessly on the field. I forced her to flick our hands, sending the zombie witches into their attack setting, ending the thwarted attempts on our life while my creature danced around covered in blood.

“No fair, I wanted to assemble the army of the dead!” she groaned, crossing her arms to pout before she stomped her foot on the ground.

“Focus,” I urged. “Do not touch the head witch. We need her alive. You may eat the others, though.”

My creature turned a wicked grin toward the feast I’d offered her and growled so loudly I jumped from within her. I didn’t get time to ask what the hell that noise was because Knox and his men echoed the sound, causing the entire valley to fill with inhuman growls.

She lowered our body to the ground, crawling to the crowd of witches and warriors who watched her with unease while she prowled toward them. Maybe it was confusion they felt since she crawled on the ground in my very human-looking body like we were something else. Lifting her head, she rattled until it changed to a purring noise she made when she was furious at me, just before all hell broke loose.

Our body hit a jetstream, sailing through it until she was climbing a giant, tearing through him with teeth and claws until he hit the ground, lifeless. The entire assembly of creatures paused, staring at us before they scattered and ran in every direction to escape my creature.

She let out a deafening rattle that shook through the valley, turning to eye the men watching every move she made. She continued forcing the noise out, and Knox rattled low, smooth, and even, causing her to preen and sway her ass.

I smiled from within, laughing at their horrified expressions as one after another victim fell to her. She was hunting them down based on speed and agility, a natural selection from weakest to strongest. She was fierce in hunting mode, that much was a given. It was when she stopped to eat that I cringed.

Once she made it down to the final few witches, she paused to snack on one of the males she’d ripped apart. I gagged from the mess of meat she consumed, gnawing on an arm and then internal organs as she yawned, stretching her arms. My creature grabbed another handful of the male and turned to peek at Knox, winking at him.

“I’m good now. It’s your turn. Remember, Aria, let him catch us, or I will fuck him soon. No more grunting all night. I need sleep! I’m a growing girl. In case you needed a reminder of what one looks like, I left a little something for you since it’s been so long since you’ve seen one,” she laughed.

“No!” I growled, but it was too late.

The taste of raw, grizzled meat hit my senses, causing me to gag. I peered down at my hands, realizing I held a dick in which she’d just bitten off a huge chunk. Tossing it away from me, I gagged again, standing as I retched uncontrollably.

“You bitch! It was in my mouth!” I threw up what little food I’d eaten. Raw pieces of creatures and dick splattered the ground. “Oh, gods, that was so gross! You nasty bitch! You get back out here and clean us up! You made me eat a dick!” I gagged again.

“Next time, I’ll eat more dicks if you don’t get one into my vagina!” she chirped in a singsong voice. “He’s right there… in case you hadn’t noticed. Alpha dick, Aria. Our alpha dick, or more limp dicks get added to the menu.”

“He’s not our anything. He’s only a dick!” I continued to gag, moving toward the witch with large white eyes, wiping my face on her dress, only to barf all over it. “I’m so sorry, but I think that was some of your friends.” I offered, shrugging before I threw up again.

Laughter sounded from the other direction, and I turned, finding Lore bent at the waist, slapping his leg as he laughed uncontrollably.

Greer held up a white cloth, waving it in the