by Jana Downs
“Of course, but I never imagined it would happen.” Salvatore grabbed his pair of loose pants off the floor. They were fae wear, but he’d developed a penchant for the flowy material. He let his magick out, and the wings at his back sprang to full form, fluttering gently. He pulled his pants on and opened his arms for Destin, knowing that he wouldn’t have to wait long. His fae didn’t disappoint. The Fae King pressed kisses to the muscle of his chest, his hands tracing Salvatore’s spine as he returned the embrace.
“I never expected to fall in love and marry a Demon Prince either, Salvatore,” Destin murmured against his chest. “I never imagined I could love someone as much as I love you.” His lover was about to say something profound. He just knew it. Destin had a knack for making sense out of Salvatore’s dilemmas. “Sometimes we are put on paths that lead us, not where we expect to go, but where we are meant to go. That’s what destiny is. Every step you’ve taken has led you back to the same goal that you started with. For better or worse, this is your path.”
“And you are my Destiny, Saoi.” Salvatore tipped Destin’s head back and claimed his lover’s lips in a gentle kiss. He’d never spoken truer words. No matter what happened in the future, Salvatore knew he could count on this man to be with him through it all. Knowing that Destin was here for him, knowing that he would be his support through thick and thin, gave Salvatore a profound sense of peace and determination. They would fight. They would triumph. There was no other acceptable outcome.
“Come on, dragon boy,” Destin said, tugging his arms so that they moved toward the door. “Let’s go make you some more Ravyns.”
Salvatore twined their fingers together so that they could walk side by side on the path they’d chosen, embracing their fate as equals, partners, and lovers together until the worlds’ ends.
THE END
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jana Downs lives in the beautiful mountains of western North Carolina with three cats, one dog, several dozen fish, and a very understanding partner-in-crime who hates to read but makes exceptions for her stories.
You can usually find her either watching bad reality TV, buying way too many books on Amazon, or dreaming up another man or two to occupy her time because life is good but several drop-dead gorgeous nonexistent men is just better.
Also by Jana Downs
Siren Allure ManLove: Ravyn Warriors 1: Ravyn’s Blood
Siren Allure ManLove: Ravyn Warriors 2: Ravyn’s Heart
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