Sherrilyn Kenyon - Dark Bites

How do they look?

The daeve demon, Caleb Malphas, turned away from the sparring soldiers at the delicate, emotionless voice of the goddess he served. As was her wont, shed appeared silently and suddenly behind him something that was always disconcerting to a warrior who didnt like anyone or anything at his back.

With long, dark brown hair, flawless skin, and vivid greenish-gold eyes, Bathymaas was exquisitely beautiful, but as cold-blooded as any creature hed ever known. The embodiment of justice, she wasnt supposed to have any type of emotion or feeling.

And she didnt. However, she was as kind as she was ruthless, and fair beyond his comprehension.

Malphas glanced back at the four soldiers who were training in the large arena in front of him. Not bad. They might actually survive a few battles.

His dark humor was lost on a goddess who had no understanding of it. Luckily, she didnt get sarcasm, either, therefore she never took offense to his. It made serving her a lot less painful for him, and it was the primary reason hed agreed to help her assemble her team of elite protectors who would be charged with keeping her peoples safe.

She brushed a stray piece of hair back from her face. We still need two more to represent the Atlanteans. Have you any suggestions?

Theres an Atlantean champion whos been making a name for himself during games and festivals. Galenus of Didimosia. I was planning to test and then invite him to join our merry crew later today.

Have you seen him fight?

Malphas nodded. Two days ago. He beat back six larger opponents at one time, during an exhibition match. He is impressive, and given the way he savored the fight and victory, he should make a good addition to our group.

May I go with you?

Of course, my lady. I would be highly honored.

Inclining her head to him, she walked away with a grace that would rival his own beloved Lillianas. That comparison made him involuntarily flinch as vivid memories surged to stab him with painful regrets. Unwilling to go there with his thoughts, Malphas returned to the men he was training to protect this fragile world from the very kind of tragedy he, himself, had gone through.

You should have been there, brother. It was incredible! They came at me like giant mountainous beasts, wanting only my blood and bones to eat, and I beat them back, single-handedly. When I won the fight this incredible shout went up through the amphitheater like raucous thunder. Cupping his hands around his mouth, Galenus demonstrated the sound.

Aricles smiled at his twins exuberance while Galenus went on to illustrate his expert sword skills that had won his tournament two days ago. You know what would really impress me, Galen?

His brother froze with a frown in the middle of his mock sword stroke. What?

Help with laying down the fertilizer in my field.

Galenus scoffed indignantly as he climbed up on the fence and grimaced. How can you stand it here? I hate farming and tending animals and fields You should come with me next time and participate in the games. Together wed be invincible and win enough money to make the king himself look like a pauper.

Aricles paused to wipe the sweat from his brow with his forearm before he cut the cord on a fresh batch of manure. Unlike his brother, who was dressed in noble finery to rival a princes chiton and chlamys, he was shirtless with only a short brown breechcloth and worn leather shoes to cover him while he worked. Even so, sweat rolled down his back and plastered his short, reddish-brown hair to his head. Its not so bad here. Father needs the help.

Bah! He has plenty of servants for that. Why work us like dogs in the heat of summer? We were born to be better than this.

Disagreeing completely, Aricles hoisted the barrel up on his shoulder to carry it to where hed left off covering the plants. Theres nothing wrong or undignified about a good days labor. You should try it sometime.

Says the man covered in cow shit.

Aricles threw a handful of it at his brother. It landed in the middle of his chest, staining his stark white chiton.

Ugh! Thats disgusting, Ari! I cant believe you did that.

Laughing, Aricles began spreading it around the sprouting plants. Hed never understand his brothers love of or need for war. Personally, he hated conflict and fighting. Hed much rather create and build than kill and destroy. Conquest and battle games didnt appeal to him in the slightest way. The only reason a man should ever pick up a sword was to protect those he loved, not to willfully take the life of someone elses beloved.

Still sputtering in fury, Galenus stormed off.

One day, Galen, Aricles called after him, youre going to learn to love farming. I promise you!

Should that day ever come, I hope Misos spears my idiot head to the wall! he shouted back as he went to wash, and change clothes.

It never ceases to amaze me how the two of you can look so much alike and be so different in disposition and manner. Its as if youre night and day to each other.

Thats because Aricles had purposely shouldered responsibility very early in his life so that Galen wouldnt have to.

Aricles straightened as his father joined him and offered him a cup of water. Grateful, he drank it down in one gulp. Galens not so bad, Father. Hes a good man, with a great heart.

He needs that wildness inside him tamed before it leads to his utter destruction. Out of my three sons, he is the one who keeps me up at night with worry. As well as the fact that Perseus idolizes him so. I fear one day, he will follow his older brother to war and Ill lose the two of them.

I wouldnt have that fear. Perseus would never leave his beloved Julia for war.

His father smiled and patted him on his bare shoulder. I never thought of that, and youre right. Hed sooner die than leave her. Thank you for setting my mind at ease. His father took the cup from him. Now if I could only get my eldest son interested in a woman

Aricles didnt comment as he went back to fertilizing the plants. Though his father didnt know it, hed been in love, too, at Perseuss age. And his heart had been crushed when hed stumbled upon her in the woods, having sex with another man. Even though the two of them had been privately courting for several months, he hadnt stolen so much as a single kiss for fear of dishonoring her. Hed thought her perfection, and shed laughed in his face at his courtesy.

I need a mans love, not a fools.

Since then, he hadnt gone near another woman. He left them to his twin, who held as much regard for their hearts and feelings as Claudia had held for his. If he wanted to be mocked and ridiculed, he had brothers for that. He didnt need a woman to do it, too.

Akri!

He looked up at Gideons alarmed cry to see a band of seven demons flying toward the servant and his father. Aris heart pounding, he glanced about for Galen. But his brother was still off washing and had no clue they were under attack.

Damn it!

Aricles dashed to the fence to grab a long wooden stake and his brothers xiphos. Using the stake as a javelin, he threw it at the demon closest to reaching his father who was running back toward him while the demon flapped its massive wings and licked its black lips. The stake struck the demon in the center of its chest. The demon fell to the ground with an echoing shriek as it died.