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  Love

  The Allure Chronicles

  Alyssa Rose Ivy

  Contents

  Copyright

  Books by Alyssa Rose Ivy

  Dedication

  1. Daisy

  2. Owen

  3. Daisy

  4. Owen

  5. Daisy

  6. Owen

  7. Daisy

  8. Owen

  9. Daisy

  10. Owen

  11. Daisy

  12. Owen

  13. Daisy

  14. Owen

  15. Daisy

  16. Owen

  17. Daisy

  18. Owen

  19. Daisy

  20. Owen

  21. Daisy

  22. Owen

  23. Daisy

  24. Owen

  Afterword

  Hunt Preview

  Hunt Preface

  Mara

  Ian

  Copyright © 2016 Alyssa Rose Ivy

  All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, or stored in a database or retrieval system, without the prior written approval of the author.

  The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

  Cover Design: Mae I Design & Photography

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  Books by Alyssa Rose Ivy

  Flight (The Crescent Chronicles #1)

  Focus (The Crescent Chronicles #2)

  Found (The Crescent Chronicles #3)

  First & Forever (The Crescent Chronicles #4)

  Soar (The Empire Chronicles #1)

  Search (The Empire Chronicles #2)

  Stay (The Empire Chronicles #3)

  Savor (The Empire Chronicles #4)

  Storm (The Empire Chronicles #5)

  Seduction’s Kiss (The Allure Chronicles #0.5)

  Lure (The Allure Chronicles #1)

  Lust (The Allure Chronicles #2)

  Lost (The Allure Chronicles #3)

  Love (The Allure Chronicles #4)

  Dire (The Dire Wolves Chronicles #1)

  Dusk (The Dire Wolves Chronicles #2)

  Dawn (The Dire Wolves Chronicles #3)

  Forged in Stone (The Forged Chronicles #1)

  Forged in Ice (The Forged Chronicles #2)

  Forged in Fire (The Forged Chronicles #3)

  Hunt (The Grizzly Brothers Chronicles #1)

  The Hazards of Skinny Dipping (Hazards)

  The Hazards of a One Night Stand (Hazards)

  The Hazards of Sex on the Beach (Hazards)

  The Hazards of Mistletoe (Hazards)

  The Hazards of Sleeping with a Friend (Hazards)

  Shaken Not Stirred (Mixology)

  On The Rocks (Mixology)

  Derailed (Clayton Falls)

  Veer (Clayton Falls)

  Wrecked (Clayton Falls)

  Beckoning Light (The Afterglow Trilogy #1)

  Perilous Light (The Afterglow Trilogy #2)

  Enduring Light (The Afterglow Trilogy #3)

  Life After Falling

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  1

  Daisy

  If it weren't for Owen's hand around mine, I may have passed out. Well, maybe not. Before becoming an Allure I would have, but now with the numbness returning I could handle almost anything emotional. Still, the physical shock would have more than likely been enough. Either way, I was glad to have Owen at my side as I stared wide-eyed at the girl in front of me. Her long brown hair blew around her face in the light breeze.

  "Taylor?" I managed to get the name out after a few attempts. I knew I’d heard her right, but the fact she was alive and standing there was more than a little difficult to accept.

  Her eyes twinkled. “I take it you've heard of me?"

  "Yes, you could say that." Although I knew far less about this Allure than I should have. I’d heard bits and pieces, but I still didn’t know anything concrete beyond her connection to Roland and Louie. Well, her essence’s connection. Unfortunately I had that essence now, and I was the one with the less than ideal connections.

  "Only good things I hope." She cocked her head to the side, spilling some of her long hair off her shoulder.

  "Mostly." I didn’t sugar coat my answer. The numbness made it hard for me to play nice.

  "I could say the same about you.” She grinned, revealing all of her teeth. It was the kind of smile that would look goofy on some people, but it seemed natural on her. Pretty even.

  "You know anything about me other than what I have of yours?" I knew the numbness was returning because I didn’t even really care about the answer. It would only be words that couldn’t physically impact me.

  She took one step toward me. "I know everything about you."

  Owen turned his body as if to block me partially from Taylor’s view. "What are you doing here?"

  “Cute. You’re all protective.” Taylor’s lips turned up into an amused smile. “What has Wyatt told you?"

  "Nothing at all." Levi stepped toward her before I could muster a response. "But I take it you are important in all this."

  "The king in person." Taylor smiled at Levi. "Can't say I expected to see you here."

  Levi’s face hardened. "Daisy is under my protection."

  Under his protection. As much as I didn't want to be under anyone's protection, it was nice to have someone as powerful as Levi on my side. At least I knew I didn't want to be on his bad side. His charm and smile didn't fool me; crossing him would have dire consequences.

  "She is also wanted by a higher power than you, but stay calm, Your Majesty. I don't want to hurt her." Taylor pointed at me.

  Your Majesty? I’d never heard anyone refer to Levi that way. There was definitely some sarcasm in her use of the title.

  "Then I will repeat Owen’s question. What are you doing here?" Levi didn’t seem perturbed by her use of the term.

  "Do you usually let men ask the questions for you?” Taylor smirked as she glanced at me. "I was under the impression you were above that."

  I wasn’t completely numb. Her words stung, but not enough for me to care enough to do much about it. I had far bigger problems. "No, but it's been a crazy couple of days."

  "Tell me about it." Taylor put a hand in the pocket of her white jeans. "Why don't we continue this conversation privately? Just us girls."

  The phrase just us girls implied something casual. Any conversation the two of us had wouldn’t be casual.

  Owen shook his head. "I'm staying with her.”

  Taylor rolled her eyes. "He's never giving up, is he?"

  "Never." Owen watched her stoically.

  His unflinching dedication stirred my heart. "He's right. What you need to say to me you can say in front of him." I wanted to hear from her, but after all Owen had done for me I refused to keep him out. Plus, I was afraid if I stepped away from him, I might lose him again. I was done losing. I’d spent so little time with him, and I was determined to change that.

  "This is one of those conversations you are going to have to have on your own." Taylor shrugged. “Either you want to hear what I have to say or not.”

  "Why can’t Owen hear?" Anything she needed to keep a secret from Owen probably wasn’t a good thing for any of us.

  "Because it doesn't concern Pterons." She frowned.

  "But I'm in love with this Pte
ron, so it does concern him.” I was in love with him despite the numbness. I could hold on. I had to.

  Taylor turned to Wyatt. "I thought you promised me face time with her."

  "I got you to her, and that's more than you were able to do on your own." Wyatt watched me even though he was speaking to Taylor. “The rest is your problem.”

  "I had no difficulty finding her. It was getting her away from Roland and the others that was the bigger challenge.” She turned to me. "How did you do that anyway?”

  "That's a long, not so interesting story." It was also one I had no interest in repeating. I still hadn’t described all of it to Owen, and he was the most important one to share it with. But other matters had taken precedence. Mainly physically and emotionally reconnecting with him. I’d never get tired of the taste of his lips and the feel of his hands. I’d also never get tired of the way he made my heart race with even one glance.

  "It's a story that involves Sol. I’m sure it is interesting." Wyatt laughed.

  "Sol?" Taylor’s eyes widened. “She was really with him?”

  Wyatt nodded.

  "Guess you don’t know everything about me." I smiled. I got some satisfaction from the look of surprise on her face. Her smugness got under my skin.

  "Knowing about you does not imply I know every movement of your recent life." She crossed her arms.

  "But it's my recent life you care about." At least I couldn’t imagine she cared about anything else. I, on the other hand, wanted to know about her past. I needed to understand how in the world I ended up with her essence, and how she wasn’t dead.

  "It's more than your recent life." She looked down at her nails.

  "Oh you mean since I first got Seduction’s Kiss?" That first trip to New Orleans felt like a distant memory now. I’d been practically a kid back then—innocent and far too trusting. I’d also been a pushover for even going at all. If becoming an Allure had done anything positive for me, it gave me a backbone.

  "Seduction’s Kiss?" Taylor watched me questioningly. "Is that what they call it? It’s an appropriate name I suppose."

  "Sounds like a street drug if you ask me." Wyatt adjusted the band of his pants. He was shirtless, which I assumed was how he spent most of his life. Unlike the Pterons, he spent his time in a world where shirts were very much optional.

  "What kind of streets have you been hanging out on?" Levi raised an eyebrow.

  "I've lived a much longer life than you have." Wyatt lifted his chin.

  "Short or not, I prefer a normal lifetime." Levi didn’t flinch at Wyatt’s rib.

  "Only because you will never have a chance for anything else." Wyatt was trying to bait Levi, and I didn’t quite understand why.

  "Didn't you want his help?" Owen narrowed his eyes. "Because riling him up isn’t going to help your cause."

  Wyatt shrugged. "Don't forget I found Daisy for you."

  "You did." Owen nodded. "For me, but Levi is his own person."

  Wyatt’s expression darkened. "If you don't help me, this fight is going to come to him. If you think The Society is safe, you’re mistaken."

  "Why?" Levi asked. "The Elders have always left us alone."

  "Because of her." Wyatt pointed to me. He didn't touch me, but it stung as if he had. So much of the mess involved me getting Seduction’s Kiss. I never asked for it. I never wanted it. But the very act of being in the wrong place at the wrong time sealed my fate – and now it may have sealed the fate of many others.

  Accepting the paste had been one colossal mistake. The only upside was meeting Owen. It would all be worth it if I could keep my emotions. Losing my love for Owen was not a result I’d accept.

  Owen seemed to sense exactly how I felt. He squeezed my hand and jumped in before I could respond. "None of this is Daisy's fault."

  "I never said it was her fault, but the Elders are going to come after her. She's valuable." Wyatt watched me closely.

  "She's more than valuable." Owen pulled me closer to his side.

  "There is so much you guys don't understand." Wyatt threw up his hands.

  "There is so much you need to tell us, “I grumbled.” You've told us almost nothing.”

  "First Daisy and I need to talk alone." Taylor repeated her earlier demand. “Nothing can happen before we do that.”

  It looked like we were returning to that argument all over again. “I already said—"

  I stopped mid-sentence as a flock of black crows flew over us, circling and cawing louder than I’d ever heard birds before.

  Jared ran over. “Sorry. Girl time is going to have to wait." He jumped into the conversation as though he had been standing with us. In truth he had been across the yard. By now I should have been used to the Pteron’s insanely good hearing.

  “What’s up with the birds?” Taylor pointed up to where the crows continued to circle.

  “We had a look-out posted, and we have no time to discuss the details.” Jared pointed behind him. “We’re about to have company.”

  Owen let go of my hand long enough to pull off his shirt before immediately releasing his beautiful black wings. Levi and Jared did the same thing,

  "What kind of company?" Owen wrapped his arms around my waist.

  "My bet is it isn’t the kind we want to wait around to see." Wyatt released his own leathery black wings. They were huge and so different than the feathered ones of the Pterons.

  "I am growing tired of that sort of company.” I sighed, grateful that even though we were running again, I had Owen at my side.

  2

  Owen

  I held Daisy tightly as I flew through the night sky. Levi and I didn’t need to exchange a single word for me to know exactly where we were going. The Crescent City Hotel was the most secure place around—and it was deep inside the city where his most loyal supporters lived.

  I assumed Levi wasn’t particularly thrilled about bringing Wyatt and Taylor to Society headquarters, but I was sure he realized we didn’t have another choice. We needed answers, and we needed help. If Wyatt was correct, Levi’s involvement had now moved beyond helping me to protecting The Society. He was bound and sworn to do the latter.

  “I’m sorry.” Daisy whispered the words, but I had no trouble hearing her over the wind.

  “What are you sorry for exactly?” There was no reason for her to apologize to me.

  “For this mess. Every time it seems like things are going to settle down they get crazy again.”

  “When did we think they were going to settle down?” I was relieved to have Daisy back at my side, but I knew we were far from finding a peaceful life together. “That can’t happen until you are human again.”

  “Do you really believe that’s possible?” There was a trace of hope in her voice buried beneath faint layers of fear and sadness. The layers of emotion bolstered my confidence. She could feel. Somehow she’d gotten some of her ability to feel back, and I was never letting it disappear again.

  Confident or not, I still had to be realistic. Jim had stopped short of promising her a human life even if he did find the herb. I refused to give her an insincere answer. “I know you will continue to be able to feel. I won’t let you lose your emotions again.”

  “I love your confidence.” She pushed her body against mine. The action stirred my need for her.

  “I love that you still love.” After listening to Daisy’s cries at the Elder’s palace and believing she was lost to me forever, I’d never take her love for granted.

  She smiled. “How do you manage to stay so positive?”

  “I’m only positive because I have you.” I tightened my arms around her. “Hailey can tell you exactly how positive I was before that happened.”

  “When will Hailey be back?” Daisy relaxed in my arms.

  “Whenever they find the herb.” I refused to even consider the possibility they would fail. I couldn’t accept that outcome until I had a backup plan.

  “How far are we?” Taylor called from my right where Wyatt he
ld her. I wasn’t sure what to make of the girl. Was she really who she said she was? The Allure whose essence Daisy had? Or was it some sort of prank set up by Wyatt? I wasn’t sure how we were going to find out, but at the moment we had more pressing matters to attend to.

  We needed to get as far from the Elders, or whoever it was they sent after us, as possible. Jared had told us there was trouble, and the crows confirmed it. I wasn’t risking waiting around. I knew Jared well enough to know he could handle most things on his own. The few things he couldn’t pull off he was usually smart enough to run from in time—although Jared, like most Pterons, didn’t like to run.

  “Nearly there.” Levi started to descend down toward the New Orleans skyline.

  I felt a small jolt of excitement at the thought of returning home with Daisy. It wasn’t exactly the way I’d envisioned it, but she was with me. It was better than the last time I’d landed there.

  I sincerely hoped trouble didn’t wait for us on the ground. At least if there was any trouble we’d have the upper-hand; it was in the Crescent City.

  We landed in the shadows behind the hotel. I waited for Levi and Wyatt to head toward the front first. Then, without uttering a word, I led Daisy toward the hotel. We met up with Levi and the others as we slipped in through the front doors of the hotel.

  “And here we are again,” Daisy muttered under her breath.

  “It’s the safest place.” I would have preferred to have taken her somewhere more private, but that wasn’t an option. Besides, as much as I would have liked to handle everything on my own, I knew we needed help.

  “I know.” Daisy smiled lightly. “I’m not complaining.”

  “You aren’t one to complain.” She might have called me the positive one, but she stayed strong through everything. Most people would have run out of strength trying to resist the change, but not Daisy.

  “Not when someone is helping me.” She looked down at the ground.