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Fury Enchained: Demon Kin #2
Fury Enchained: Demon Kin #2
Fury Enchained: Demon Kin #2
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Two hearts torn by betrayal.
Lily knows only pain and humiliation at the hands of the Demon Kin, the race that conquered her home planet and made her a sex slave. Until the night her master loans her to Fury. He brings her ecstasy she never imagined, but can she really trust a man of the enemy?
Fury Sukay hungers for the slave woman he loved so briefly. Yet when officials accuse her of aiding terrorists, he wonders if the love he feels is real or merely sexual addiction.
Fury Enchained is a novella of 26,000 words and is Book 2 in Tales Of The Demon Kin. Demon Kin stories can be read in any order.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateMay 22, 2011
ISBN9781458111401
Fury Enchained: Demon Kin #2
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Tori Minard

Tori Minard has published eleven romance and erotic romance novels and three novellas, in addition to a handful of short stories, both under her own name and as Tessa Tremaine. Her series include The Amaki, Legends Of A Dark Empire, Avery’s Crossing, Fortunata: The Jhidris Conspiracy, and Tales Of The Demon Kin. Tessa wrote her first story in elementary school, with a lamentable lack of punctuation. In high school, she spent more time writing fiction than doing homework. Her early stories featured demonic dogs, dolls possessed by evil spirits—no, she’d never heard of Chucky—and politically incorrect post-apocalyptic romance. She discovered science fiction in the sixth grade, with her dad’s recommendation of Edgar Rice Burroughs’ At the Earth’s Core, the first book in his Pellucidar series. Prior to that, her reading had included ghost stories, animal stories and adventure tales. Around the same time, she was discovering the joys of erotica by sneaking her mom’s books and reading all the naughty bits. Her mom claims to have skipped those parts. After a long detour for such grown-up pursuits as working boring full-time jobs (State of Alaska, U.S. Postal Service), getting married and having a child, she returned to her first love—storytelling. She was born and raised in Alaska, and now lives in the Pacific Northwest with her husband, son, and micro-dog

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    Fury Enchained - Tori Minard

    FURY ENCHAINED

    Tori Minard

    writing as Tessa Tremaine

    Copyright 2011 by Tessa Tremaine

    Smashwords Edition

    Enchanted Lyre Books

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    CHAPTER 1

    "Ashtaroth, come."

    Lily tightened her lips as the head slave called her by her Malefican name. I’m Lily.

    She wasn’t especially fond of her real name, but she absolutely despised being called Ashtaroth. Nevertheless, she stood and followed the head slave obediently, schooling her expression to careful neutrality. Anything else invited a beating.

    The head slave was Malefican, like their masters, and like them possessed horns and a long forked tail, which swished gently behind him. A fluff of soft brown fur decorated the fork.

    God curse all Demon Kin.

    Their official name was Bellerenics, after their planet, Belleren. But Lily preferred the Novus Vitan terms Demon Kin or Malefican. It suited their malevolent ways. Besides, they looked just like demons out of the old stories.

    Bay-el led her along a dark and narrow corridor paneled in heavy wood. Her slippered feet made almost no sound on the chilly wooden floors. Where was he taking her? The governor had made use of her just last night. Surely he wouldn’t desire her again so soon.

    She hoped not.

    Yet she’d been thoroughly washed an hour ago and dressed in the most revealing garment she’d ever worn, a long tunic that covered her from collarbones to ankle, yet was so sheer it left nothing to the imagination.

    Lily’s stomach churned uneasily. She hated her name and she hated her life. If they didn’t keep the slaves chained at all times and locked in their quarters at night, she would have escaped weeks ago. Perhaps she ought to try anyway. It might get her shot.

    When the head slave turned into the broad hallway that led to the governor’s private apartments, she knew her fate for the night was sealed. Her hands turned icy, her palms slick with sweat. The bruises he’d left on her last night were still brutally evident. The governor enjoyed inflicting pain.

    The head slave opened the double doors to the governor’s apartment and ushered her inside. In the sitting room, a rape frame had been set up. Lily’s stomach contracted dangerously. The only thing that saved her from vomiting all over the governor’s hand-woven carpet was the fact she hadn’t eaten anything all day.

    Excellent, Bay-el.

    Lily started at the sound of the governor’s voice. She hadn’t noticed him sitting in the shadows on the other side of the room. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw another Malefican man sitting next to him. She wanted to look, but that would be unwise. Her curiosity might be misinterpreted. Punished.

    I chose this one, the governor continued, just for you, Fury. What do you think of her?

    Although Governor Zu spoke in Malefican, Lily could understand him. They had implanted the knowledge of their language in her mind using their infernal psychic powers.

    The head slave gestured to Lily. Keeping her eyes on the floor, she turned in a slow circle, displaying her body to them from every angle. Although she couldn’t see them, she knew they were looking at her. Intently.

    She is lovely, said a grave voice. The sound of it was deep and smooth, and made her heart beat even faster. Fury. What sort of name was that? Did it describe his personality?

    I was told you favor small women with dark hair.

    That described Lily.

    Yes, Fury said.

    Go ahead, Bay-el. Put her in the frame.

    The head slave pulled the tunic over her head and draped it on a nearby occasional table, leaving her utterly naked. She resisted the urge to cover herself with her hands. That would earn her a spanking or another missed meal.

    Bay-el nodded to her. She knew from experience that pleading looks would get no sympathy or mercy from him. Lily bent over the frame, pressing her hips and lower abdomen to the padded bench, covered in black leather, that would support some of her weight. Her breasts dangled in the air.

    The head slave stretched her arms out to the sides, clamping them to the shiny steel cross-post. Then he pushed her legs wide apart and shackled her ankles to the x-shaped bottom of the frame with hard steel cuffs. The position displayed her sex to anyone standing behind her.

    Lily bit her lips at the icy chill of the leather and metal. The governor always used this piece of equipment with her, but not with the other girls. It must have something to do with the fact that her brother had led the local resistance. Martin was dead, so the governor punished her in his place.

    Heavy footsteps warned her of Zu’s approach. She tensed, pinching her eyes shut. A hard hand clasped her breast and twisted the nipple. She bit her lip again to stifle her whimper.

    You may go, Bay-el, Zu said.

    Lily didn’t hear the other slave leave. Her whole mind fixed on what she could see of the governor as he walked around her, his white tail flicking, his tunic flowing over a belly she knew was rail-thin. Governor Zu was the skinniest Malefican she’d seen.

    He came around behind her and smacked her exposed ass. She bit her lips harder at the sting. His hand cracked down on her other cheek.

    You disapprove? he said.

    She is your slave, to do with as you please.

    Fury spoke in a carefully neutral tone that reminded Lily of her own mask-like expression. Surely he wasn’t afraid of the governor. He was Malefican, just like Zu. Then again, Zu had been known to do terrible things to Maleficans who disagreed with him.

    Quite right. The governor rubbed his hand over her stinging ass, sliding it downward toward her fully-displayed pussy. He shoved a finger inside her.

    Lily jerked, gasping. Thank God her family were all gone so there was no-one to witness her degradation.

    You like it rough, Governor? Fury’s voice was still perfectly even.

    With this one, yes. He wiggled his finger inside of her. Her brother made my life a living hell. Besides, I don’t want her becoming enchained.

    That made no sense. He had her in chains right now. They stayed on her body twenty-five hours a day.

    * * *

    With rising anger Fury watched Governor Zu finger-fuck the pretty young slave. She was trembling and whimpering, and not with arousal. Her pale skin showed dark purple bruises at her hips and waist. Her long waves of dark hair fell to the side, revealing more marks near her shoulders. The bruises looked a lot like handprints.

    Zu’s finger made a rubbing sound as it slid in and out of her pussy. She wasn’t ready for him, didn’t want him. Fury’s cock pushed eagerly against the fabric of his trousers anyway. He desired the little human, desired her badly, but he did not want to watch Zu hurt her. Even if she was one of the Novus Vitan scum who’d devastated his home world.

    Zu had a reputation for brutality and sexual misconduct, which was why he was stuck in this remote provincial appointment in spite of his connections with the Bellerenic crown. Fury was his subordinate, newly arrived to accept the position, and had no authority or leverage over Zu. In the governor’s domain, surrounded by his loyal core of staffers, even Fury’s status as a baronial heir couldn’t protect him from Zu’s wrath. So for now, he must tread carefully.

    Tonight, I have a yen to see her fucked by another man, Zu said in a bombastic tone that grated on Fury’s nerves. The girl gasped. I give her to you.

    CHAPTER 2

    Fury bowed, while gritting his teeth. I am honored, sir.

    Zu removed his finger from the woman’s pussy and stepped away from her with a florid gesture. You may mount her.

    Forgive me, Governor, but I prefer a longer prelude.

    Zu raised his bushy eyebrows. You do, eh? Trying to enchain her yourself?

    I don’t think that’s possible in one encounter. I simply enjoy savoring my women.

    Very well, then. Perhaps you would like to taste her first.

    Fury allowed himself a faint smile. When I’m ready.

    "I must stay and watch, however.

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