J. Geissinger - Edge of Oblivion

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There exists a world beyond our own. It is a world of ancient magic and well-guarded secrets, a world of strict laws and harsh punishments for those who betray them, a world inhabited by the Ikati, a race of gifted people who are so much more than they first appear. Brought together by fate in this world of danger and beauty, two people with dark pasts will meet.
Morgan is beautiful, smart, sexy…and about to die. Convicted of treason against her shape-shifting kin, she is given one last chance at redemption; discover the hidden lair of the enemy intent on destroying every one of her kind, or forfeit her life.
Xander is ruthless, heartless, cold-blooded…and assigned to kill her if she fails in her task. Expecting to feel nothing but contempt for the traitor under his watch, the assassin accompanies Morgan on her search, but as the two race through the heart of Italy while the clock winds down to zero hour, he finds himself drawn into a dangerous web of desire as powerful as it is forbidden. Their passion will test everything they believe in, and endanger the future of the tribe itself.
Sensual, edgy, and action-packed, Edge of Oblivion is a must-read for lovers of dark paranormal romance.

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D rolled his eyes. Another human female throwing herself at a warrior’s feet.

Th e Bellatorum were larger and different and far more dangerous than their human male counterparts, exuding a primal power that parted crowds wherever they went, and they didn’t care who noticed. Dominus himself didn’t care. The King required only that they keep the location of their lair a secret, but as far as Shifting or standing out in a crowd...

“Humans are so stupid they can’t see what is right under their noses,” the King was fond of saying, “and even if the rare one does, all the rest will call him crazy.”

D grudgingly admitted he was right. Though those werewolf rumors had persisted for centuries, mistaken as they were. It was common knowledge they originated from some drunk Greek of antiquity who had seen an Ikati Shift; as if a dog would be able to change its shape.

He’d long ago tired of the attention. Yet the other Bellatorum hadn’t, so he found himself spending another night in this underworld playground, paroled from purgatory, watching the circus unfold.

Lix gave the human waitress a dangerous smile. His eyes lingering on her décolletage, he licked his lips. “ Alium ,” he said, low.

Her brows furrowed in confusion. Lix had forgotten he was speaking Latin, not Italian. He wasn’t thinking with the right head.

“Bring him water,” D said to the waitress in Italian and waved her away.

Gratias, matrem ,” Lix said sarcastically, then shouted after her swiveling derriere to bring him another tequila as he’d originally asked. He turned back to D, his expression sour. “Who shit in your cereal?”

He didn’t bother answering. Tense, he leaned back against the booth and stretched his arms out.

His gaze darted over the sweating, gyrating crowd on the dance floor below.

“Ah,” said Lix, drawing D’s gaze back to his face. The long-haired male was nodding. “I get it.

You saw Eliana today. You’re always in a piss-poor mood after you see the principessa .”

D sent him a baleful glare but didn’t respond.

“She likes you, you know,” Lix said, smiling.

Now D spoke, and his voice was like flint. “Shut up, brother.”

Unperturbed by the hostility that pulsed from D like another beat of the music, Lix shrugged.

“I’m just stating the obvious. You should make a move on that before one of those sissies of the Optimates mates her and she’s out of commission forever.”

“Speaking of talk that can get you killed,” said D pointedly, glaring at Lix.

Though the Bellatorum could have any female they liked and were highly sought after as breeding partners for unmated females, females of the Supremus —the King’s direct relatives—were strictly off-limits, on pain of death. And his only daughter...D shuddered to think of the punishment that would follow if it were discovered he’d bedded her. Or even kissed her, for that matter.

Lix made a face at him and stretched his legs out under the table between them. “Maybe Aurelio was right after all. You ever think of that? Maybe it is better to ask forgiveness than permission.”

D’s expression soured. “Forgiveness? Like the forgiveness Dominus granted Celian? Because that kind of forgiveness I can do without.”

It was Lix’s turn to scowl. He sent a glance over his shoulder to the corner Constantine had disappeared around. His voice low, he said, “I thought he was going to make Constantine kill him.”

D shook his head, ran a hand down the back of his neck, and squeezed the tense muscles there.

“Constantine would kill himself before he’d do any lasting damage to one of us, which the King knows. So making him whip Celian is all just part of his...”

Sickness , he didn’t say. Cruelty. Insanity.

“...thing. And Celian heals faster than anyone. He’ll be up and around in a few days.”

But in the meantime, Constantine would punish and anesthetize himself in any way possible, including getting drunk, getting into fights, and having rough, anonymous sex with human females. As he did every time the King played one of his sick games on him.

For the thousandth time D wondered what the hell it was all for, anyway.

Lix sat forward in the booth, crossed his arms over his knees, and said, “You think Lucien and Aurelio are coming back?”

D met Lix’s intense gaze. The music pounded, lights strobed, bodies swayed and writhed.

“No.”

Lix didn’t even blink. “Me neither. So what do we do about it?”

D watched as Constantine reappeared around the dark corner of the nightclub, disheveled and grim, looking as if he’d just attended his own funeral. The human female stumbled after him, weaving shakily through the crowd. She headed to the bar and collapsed onto a barstool, trying in vain to adjust her demolished clothing. “We don’t do anything,” D said with a slight emphasis on the first word.

“Because?” Lix said, surprised.

Constantine moved closer. Though he was so beautiful Michelangelo could have modeled the David after him, a feeling of darkness moved with him, the subtle chill of death. The crowd parted to let him pass, shoving one another in their hurry to get out of his way.

“Because this situation is going to take care of itself.”

Lix’s face clouded, then cleared. “Your dream—that’s right. Dominus killed that male in your dream.” He sat back. “Not that it makes me feel any better. I’d like to get my hands on that bastard myself.” His gaze searched D’s face. “Did you see anything else? Anything before—or after?”

D shook his head and avoided Lix’s gaze. He just couldn’t chance the King’s finding out about his treason during one of his regular trips through Lix’s brain.

He’d learned how to hide things. He’d learned how to tuck things away into small, unseen places in his mind, places the King never bothered to go. There he kept his fantasies of Eliana, the visions of her soft body and soft eyes and soft mouth, there he kept his suspicions of her father, there he kept the snippets of dreams he edited, those dreams that hinted at terrible things to come.

There he kept his fear.

It was the fear that kept him awake nights, bathed in sweat, his body rigid and his mind a churning inferno. He didn’t know exactly what was coming, but he knew something was, something vast and dark and cold that felt like oblivion. And now that the two full-Blood Shifters had arrived just as his dreams foretold, he felt an unseen clock ticking down to zero hour.

But to what? What?

“I need a drink,” said Constantine, who had arrived to stand dead-faced and hulking beside their table.

D was about to open his mouth to speak but froze, the breath stolen from his lungs. Constantine and Lix froze as well; then all three turned in unison to look down at the dance floor below as the crowd parted to let three enormous, muscled males pass.

Ikati. Strangers.

Enemies.

The three strangers looked up at them just as Constantine said, “On second thought, a fight will do just fine.”

“A bar ?” complained Julian from behind the wheel of the Maserati he’d stolen in Monaco. He, Tomás, and Mateo were randomly driving through the dark, rainy streets of Rome, making a game of seeing how close he could come to pedestrians without actually hitting any of them.

He was fairly sure that nun on the Via Veneto would survive.

“It’s a nightclub, not just a bar,” grumbled Mateo, staring out the window at the buildings flashing by. He still wasn’t over the incident with Xander, though it had been a good twelve hours prior. Those seven words were more than double what he’d spoken all day.

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