By Alyssa Day
11 thousand years in the past, earlier than the seas swallowed the Atlanteans, Poseidon assigned a couple of selected warriors to behave as sentinels for people within the new global. there has been just one rule-desiring them was once forbidden. yet ideas have been made to be broken... whilst she calls... Riley Dawson is greater than a committed Virginia seashore social employee. She's blessed with a brain hyperlink that basically Atlanteans were capable of entry for millions of years. Being an "empath" could clarify her wistful connection to the roiling waves of the sea, the sanctuary it presents, and the sexual urges that appear to emanate from fathoms below... he'll come. Conlan, the excessive Prince of Atlantis, has surfaced on a undertaking to retrieve Poseidon's stolen trident. but whatever else has possessed Conlan: the intimate emotions-and desires-of a human. Irresistibly interested in the uncanny attractiveness, Conlan quickly stocks greater than his brain. yet in the course of a conflict to reclaim Poseidon's energy, how lengthy can a forbidden love final among assorted souls from diversified worlds?
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Conlan was long dead. The royal house in chaos. Nobody willing to step up and admit that Anubisa had murdered the heir to the Seven Isles. Until now. Reisen glanced down at the long shape wrapped in scarlet velvet on the table. The Trident. He almost couldn't believe that he'd actually taken it. That it now lay on a table in one of his safe houses, right under the noses of the sleeping land-walkers in the buildings around him. Snatched out from under Alaric's nose. The thought of that last gave him a great deal of satisfaction.
As leader of the Primus, I must do whatever I want to do," he sneered. " The human groveled and crawled backward out of the room, probably considering himself lucky, given what he'd witnessed. The vampire's gaze flicked to the congressman from Iowa and the senator from Michigan who had been causing such problems. They dangled, feet off the floor, arms threaded through the shackles bolted into the wall. The females of his blood pride flitted around them, slicing delicately into the skin of the chained men and sucking at the blood running down their naked forms.
It had passed in minutes, but who knew if it could come back? Also, what the hells had caused it? Was it from sharing her emotions? By Poseidon's balls, it was like nothing he'd ever heard about in all of the histories of his people. Nothing he'd ever been warned against. He needed to identify the cause of the weakness, so that he could prevent it. Defeat it. As Alaric loved to proclaim, knowledge is power. He reached out for his brother on their shared mind path. Ven? The voice came immediately in his head, ringing with fury and—better hidden but still evident—concern.
Atlantis Rising (Warriors of Poseidon, Book 1) by Alyssa Day