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Tarnished Halo
Demon Queen #1
Kayden McLeod

XOXO Publishing
Fantasy
Novella
August 2012
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Liwet is a less-than-lily-white angel, who has a chip on her shoulder just begging for someone to knock it off.

She refuses to come to heel, yet the time for Liwet to play by her own rules has come to an end. Oriax comes back to his old flame, with a proposition he doesn’t want to pursue, and has no choice but to make. Dark, chilling forces beyond Liwet and Oriax’s control drag them back together and down into a rabbit hole so deep, escape is futile. The prince of the underworld wants them in his court; a request never to be taken lightly. Can the couple overcome their pasts, and find each other once more, before it’s too late to save either of them?


Ascream sounded from down one of the alleys I’d crossed, but paid no mind while I set my course to where I’d been bid.

Let the humans rot this night, I thought bitterly. Or any other.

What had they done for me? Nothing. Yet I had been borne to be their humble servant, directed by rules I’d never had a say in. Screw it. Screw them. Fuck the world.

I walked down the darkened streets of this forsaken town of lust, greed and sloth, an hour past the twilight settling upon the horizon. I had been a beautiful sunset this eve, with deep hues of violet, crushed orange and vivid blood red. Though I hadn’t enjoyed it.

I didn’t take such pleasures in simple things. I didn’t delight in much anymore—hadn’t in many a year.

The human screamed for help again, and my hand flew up in an unconscious rude gesture in the direction from where it’d come. Another, farther ahead—a painter no less—babbled about needing an idea for a new project.

I rolled my eyes. Fat chance.

That would be my department.

My name is Liwet, the “angel” of inventions, inspirations. A muse. However, I wasn’t pristine as most thought me. I’d been shunned from the normal crowds of my realms, who knew what I was on sight.

I am a demon and an angel, a dirty half-breed, to be pushed to the shadows and forgotten.

But I had long since come to terms with all of this. I tended to stay at the edges of all societies, and took part of none and looking in. Life shopping, I called it. Sort of like window shopping, but I didn’t get to gaze at things I wanted to buy. I just wished it went both ways.

The angels shunned me, but the demons…They wanted me, badly. The supreme notch on their bedposts, to be screwed and discarded, the perfect conquest compared like the women who trolled these streets, ignorant of us.

Most of them were arrogant assholes I could never stand to be near enough to talk to, let alone see naked. Though some were acceptable to be around for short periods of platonic time.

I headed into the darkened back entrance of the Red Corkscrew a bar that fronted the ocean cliffs. It had been named this, because this was the nickname of the Salix matsudana, trees imported from China and planted around the bar. The stems twisted at sharp angles, their color a vivid shade of orangey scarlet, a startling shade to the eye this far into winter. The owner had been quite insistent on these trees be planted everywhere on the one-acre property.

The man had always been strange like that. He was also my half brother.

The moment I’d passed the threshold into the building, I knew he was there, but not a second before he let me.

“Li,” Mastema greeted from the empty back of the kitchen. I could hear the sounds of food being cooked and clinking plates from around the corner, made by demon hands. We weren’t alone, and no doubt brother dear planned this meeting that way.

Mastema was a full demon, one who kept the underworld from interference of his life, by staying quiet. This surprised me, since his life’s purpose was to tempt men toward sin. Even more ironic, he rarely partook in any himself. Mastema denied his most basic principles and instincts, to stay out of hell. And unlike his dangers of damnation, I was exempt, unless I broke the sacred laws applied to being one of the Guides to humanity. Hadn’t happened yet, but I rode the line often, never actually crossing it. Always could, I supposed.

“Why have you called me here?”

“I need you to work tonight. We are unusually busy, and I do not like so many humans mixing with my people, without proper balance in case something happens.”

In other words; he needed someone to kick ass and take names if his brethren stepped out of line. Someone who wasn’t him. Great. Gotta love diplomacy.

“Why me, Mastema?” I asked, determined to be purposely “dumb.” Even though he didn’t let it show, it pissed him off. Good.

And I was just in that kind of mood. Thankfully, half of my status put me almost on his playing field—almost. He had a millennia or two on me. Did wonders for someone’s power.

I made up for it in the pure-pissed-off-bitch factor. I’d had to from square one. The higher powers had decided I wasn’t allowed to learn about certain capabilities I’d been born with, from either side. This, in effect made my best attributes dormant and useless to me. They wanted me this way. Couldn’t have an “angel” running about with demon super-powers. Or some crap like that.

Mastema took on my expression. “You’re being unreasonably pissy tonight.” He crossed his arms over the black material stretching over his wide chest. His thick, muscular body was covered in ritual blue-jeans and a t-shirt, just tight enough to show he was ripped. He’d once told me women liked it. I didn’t know. Being his sister didn’t allow me an opinion on it. “In fact, a lot lately.”

I didn’t reply to the statement. I wanted to turn and leave, though if I did, Mastema would only talk me into staying. Had I left in his time of need, one of my few sanctuaries would be lost to me, until my brother had unruffled his feathers. That could be decades. Immortality wrecked havoc one’s conception of time.

“What do you need?”

“You, on the bar,” Mastema muttered. “Nicor heard about a thunderstorm near to coast and…”

“Decided to go play in it?”

My brother nodded, but never with disgust. Full-blood demons that chose to stay on earth for long periods very rarely had the chance to act or be who they really were. When the chance presented itself, they took it.

“I allowed him to go—it has been too long for him to touch base with himself. Acting human so much does things to a demon’s mind.”

I winced. In a backward way, the barb had been intended for me, not Nicor.

“Of course,” I relented.

“I suspect the rush will only get worse the later it gets. But I do have to warn you… Oriax is here tonight, with his friends.”

My mind stilled from hearing that damned name! “What?” This time, I didn’t act stupid for any petty impulse. The sheer memory of the man did one of two things; froze me solid, or made my blood boil. “You expect me not to throw something at him in the course of an entire evening? Fifteen minutes is pushing it.”

Mastema rolled his eyes, then pushed off of the counter’s edge, with a sleek roll of threatening sinew. “Behave.”

The warning didn’t go unheeded, though my eyes darkened and burned when he turned from me and began walking further into the kitchen. I followed only somewhat dutifully. We cut around the corner, emerging into the timeless art and war of fast-paced cooking. Ten or so bodies moved with methodical energy and flow.

Not a human in the bunch.

None of the minor or half-blood demons looked up from what they were doing. Their movements would be blurry to an untrained eye, with too quick dexterity they didn’t bother to hide in the safety of the enclosed kitchen.

The smell of grilled beef and frying oil for the fries wafted to me, making my stomach rumble. Though I wouldn’t eat most of what these demons served. The demonic clientele didn’t care for their meat cooked. The staff would just barely sear it on the outside, so the humans who ventured in here couldn’t tell the difference at first glance. Happy mediums.

I snagged a fry as I passed, bringing it half-way to my mouth when Mastema whirled, with a nasty scowl on his face.

“What? Did you want me to put it back?”

Mastema shook his head. “You know you may eat anything you want.” He stared behind me so hard, I turned my head to see what was there. “But we have a problem.”

“You always have a problem—whatever could it be this time?”

He growled at my impertinence. “Have you fallen so low that you walk in this realm with your wings exposed, and making no move to hide them? Are you looking to get thrown into the hell realms?”

“Humans cannot see them whether I conceal my wings or not,” I replied coldly.

The fry cook looked up from his station with shining black eyes. Our gazes connected, and I knew then he approved of my refusal to act as if I were the other race.

“Those are the rules. You risk a great deal to break them. We are granted very limited access to this world, and you are part demon. You have the obligation to keep your nose clean—you never know when you just might mess it up for the rest of us.”

“I tire of living in secret,” I argued. “If I had the same benefits the rest of you do…”

Mastema snarled, raking a hand through his hair. “I might have more power and ability to use them, I will give you that. However, I am not permitted to do anything with them, anymore than you can. Just by being here on earth, we have to act like we don’t even exist. Every wrong move you make, tightens the collar around the necks of the rest of us.”

I hated it when he made sense! My stubborn nature reared its head nonetheless. “I will no longer be spurred under someone else’s terms. Only full-bloods can see these black-feathered contraptions and the otherworldly glow those angels gave me, the same combination that condemned me from birth. So now, I will be upfront about it. At least then I can see their sneers upfront, know what they think, before they even say a word.” My chin went up. “I am sorry if it causes you danger, I really am.” I spoke to the kitchen as a whole, who had stopped around me. Had my words been so very shocking? My brother’s eyes had softened, causing a similar reaction in the very small part of my heart holding affection for him. “I have to feel like I’ve done something to be an outcast. Mastema, don’t take that from me.”

“You risk much.”

“And you’re a coward,” I whispered. They all were. “Just because I cannot see your wings nor horns, does not mean they are not there. You have modified the color of your skin, so it looks more tanned than burnt red, but it is only a secondary appearance to what you really look like.”

“And your point?”

I swore every set of lungs around us stopped breathing, awaiting my answer. “This is what I look like.”

With a curt nod, Mastema’s falsely blue eyes hardened into ice-chips. Really, they were a pitiless black. The absence of color stretched from lid to lid—like the fry cook’s. My brother didn’t care for my assessment. He couldn’t deny it either.

“So be it, sister. But if the powers that be come down on your head…”

“It’s on me, Mastema. Promise.”

“Let’s go then. We have quite the crowd to keep happy tonight.”


Dear Reader,

 

My latest release, Tarnished Halo, the first book in the Demon Queen series has released with XOXO Publishing. The second installment, Ascending Hell is coming soon. The story follows the path of Liwet, half angel, half demon, through her journey filled with political hurdles she must overcome. All the while, she tries to wade through a past with a man she once loved, to find a few surprises that change everything.

 

To celebrate, I’ve permitted one of my muse’s many imaginary assistants in on a little secret she’s been dying to know, via Christina, a character in the Demon Queen series. Sarah, bless or damn her, is a human with demon blood. All but forgotten by the higher powers in this world. Her ignorance is a hardship, but perhaps it’s time for her find out a little about her heritage.

And what better guide than Liwet?

 

Follow the path of Sarah, as she delves into the demon in this series of blog interviews with different characters from Tarnished Halo and Ascending Hell during the Demon Queen Blog Tour with Bewitching Blog Tours!

 

It’s been a week since Liwet dropped Sarah off at her closet office. Though the days had been…eventful with her recent surprise visitor, she hadn’t expected Liwet to bring Oriax by just before she left for the day. But she had. Liwet crosses her legs, the razor sharp point of her stiletto swinging back as forth to a beat only she knows. Her dark brow cocks as she surveys Sarah, then Oriax, who sits at her side. Sarah shifts nervously, feeling dwarfed by the powerfully built demon. The fact that he is in human form doesn’t lessen the impact his primal presence radiates. He sprawls over his chair, legs stretched out in front of him, crossed at the ankles, one thick arm over the back of Liwet’s chair. His eyes stay on Sarah’s face, daring her to…what? Talk to him? Challenge him? Yes. That’s definitely what’s on his face. Challenge.

 

Sarah: *Chews on the end of her pen to hide her quivering lip* So, Liwet. *Clears her throat* From my understanding, much has happened since we sat in Mastema’s bar until the early morning hours.

 

Liwet: *Raps her fingernails on a leather clad knee, her black eyes indignant* Of course it has. My life has become one bad carnival ride after the other.

 

Sarah: I get it.

 

Oriax: *Chokes on laughter* Human, what do you know of the demon matters? Our worlds aren’t even governed by the same regulations.

 

Sarah: But you’ve been earthbound for millennia! How different can it be?

 

Oriax: *Heavy of muscle roll as he sits up, hooks his foot in Liwet’s chair and closes the distance between them. He ignores her heated glare* I was forced to be earthbound, human. Removed from my home, so others could take over. That doesn’t change my basic nature. I am not nor ever been like you, no matter how well I know how to act. *His black eyes flicker with red fire, skin darkening to burnt sienna*

 

Liwet: *Her hard expression softens. She touches his shoulder. Oriax stills, doesn’t even blink* Your demon is showing, Ori. *She turns to Sarah* Life in hell cannot compare to earth. I thought you understood that since our adventure down there. The creatures that call hell home thrive on blood and pain. It’s their sole purpose. Our strength, intelligence and desires are unparalleled, lending us the abilities that requires a strong hand to keep them in line.

 

Sarah: Makes sense, but Liwet, you talk as if you’re one of them.

 

Liwet: I am.

 

Sarah: You’re half angel too, remember? You’ve always been very firm about reminding people of that. Or has that changed?

 

Liwet: *Her inky pupils dilate, spreading over her irises, then over her cornea, until her eyes are a sea of emotionless, onyx nothingness. She fingers a strange harshly designed necklace dangling between her breasts” Everything has changed. I am no longer the person I thought I was. *She glances at Oriax* None of us are.

 

Sarah: *Trembles* I can…see that.

 

Oriax: *Stretches* Can we go now? I am quite bored.

 

Liwet: *Laughs, allowing him to pull her to her feet* Yeah, I guess we’re done here.

 

Sarah: But, we haven’t talked about anything important! What about your wedding, and what the demon lords want from you now?


Liwet: Oh, human, none of that is your concern.

 

Sarah: I don’t understand why you’re being so closed lipped about this, when before all you wanted to do is talk.

 

Liwet: Before, I vented. However, my views of my situation are rapidly changing. I came because I said I would, and I like you, Sarah. But my life has become one horror show after the other. Gaap is trying to fasten a leash around my neck, and it’s too dangerous for us to see each other again.

 

Sarah: *Stiffens and tries not to hyperventilate at Gaap’s name, and whispers* I understand that all too well. *Prays that Liwet stays true to her word and doesn’t come to her again. Or find out what out what Sarah has done in the past few days* Did you do something?

 

Liwet: *Smiles evilly, with just a touch of sadness* What I had to, as I always will. You know what they say about deals with the devil.

 

Sarah: *Stiffens, speechless. Oh did she.*

 

Liwet and Oriax walk out of the office. He wraps an arm around her shoulder, leaning to whisper something in her ear. She smirks as she pulls the door shut behind her, leaving the interviewer a confused bundle of nerves.

 

A shadow melts from the corner of her office, gaining a humanoid form. Gaap smiles with a human mouth, showcasing his shark teeth.

Gaap: I thought they’d never leave. Are you ready, Sarah?

 

Sarah: Yes, master. But you promised to show me my mother.

 

Gaap: I did, and I will. *Takes her hand, and helps her to her stand* As long as you remember your half of the bargain.

 

Of course Sarah did. Gaap was persuasive when he wanted to be. After Liwet had left her, she’d had constant nightmares about a faceless mother. All day, every day, she’d asked her father about her identity, and he’d freaked out. A few nights ago, Gaap had come during a weak moment, and nailed her with a promise too good to be true. He would take her to her mother, if she swore her complete servitude, without question, for one year. It wasn’t her soul he wanted, right? She accepted.

 

Within fifteen minutes of her promise, a blood binding deal, Gaap had demanded she relinquish her soul to him.

 

***
Thank you for following along on Sarah’s path to finding out more about where she came from. I hoped you enjoyed it as much as I had. Missed a part? Here are the dates and places where the rest of the story took place:

September 11


September 13


September 14



October 2


 

And leave a comment on today’s post, for your chance to win a copy of my latest release Tarnished Halo. http://www.kaydenmcleod.com/DemonQueenSeries.php

 

Happy Reading…

Kayden McLeod
 
 
 

Ascending Hell
Demon Queen #2
Kayden McLeod
Genre: Fantasy (Angels, Demons, Hell)
Length: Novella
Publisher: XOXO Publishing
Summary:
When a deal with the Devil goes horribly wrong, Liwet will be ascending hell

After eleven hundred years, Liwet is forced to halt walking her own path. She has countless aspirations in her life. But becoming a Demon Queen? Underworld affairs never registered on her ambition’s Richter scale. Political pawns close in around her, and Liwet must discern friend from foe. She has two days until her wedding, which will set her on a journey to the crown. If she can survive the assassination attempts long enough to say “I do.”

 
 
 
 

Kayden McLeod lives in beautiful British Columbia, and is the author of the M/F Paranormal Romance and erotica series, The Coven Series, which consists of three Covens; The Foxworths, The Cornwalls and The Jerichos. She also dabbles in a multitude of other genres that are in the works, like BDSM, Ménage, M/M and Horror. As well, Kayden is a freelance Graphic and Cover artist, a Cover Artist for XOXO Publishing, and an owner of Otherworlds Publicity and Siren Book Reviews. 

Connect with Kayden online:

Website   |   Blog   |   Facebook   |   FacebookGroup   |   Twitter   |   Deviant Art 

 


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