Crescent Moon Phayed Series

savoir faire

Savoir Faire​

XAVIER

I was swimming laps in my infinity pool. I was supposed to be alone; instead my personal assistant was giving a tour to a candidate for the housekeeper position. All that was required of me was an introduction and a handshake. I never should have touched her. One touch, and the Phayed in me turned possessive and feral. I need another hit of her, another taste. On impulse, I hired her, and now we’re going to be living under the same roof. I don’t regret it, but my fiancée might feel differently. 


 

TRINITY

I’m not qualified to work for a wealthy art dealer. Even his beachfront condo is intimidating, but nothing compares to the man himself. He looks at me as if I’ve wronged him in a past life, but he touches me like he owns me. His touch has left a permanent imprint on my skin, connecting us with an electrified thread. I need this job, so I have no choice but to accept his bizarre obsession with my lipstick and try to ignore the people he and his fiancée bring home for the night. But I’m discovering he has a side to him no one sees and secrets so deep that no one really knows the man within.

 

Xavier Lord

“She tastes like some element I can’t even define but it is everything that could possibly be addictive.”

“We keep the wild animal hidden, contained, tamed but it wants out. It’s feral and clawing at the cage door. Deep down you know if you let him out, let him bury this body into another person and draw out the essence of their mind so they can in turn drink the essence of yours…you would find nirvana.”

— Xavier Lord

 

Trinity Reign

“It’s as if I’ve never been able to breathe on my own until he touched me.”

“Every time he looks at me, I feel like a fluttering butterfly that he’s pinning to a board.”

— Trinity Reign