Trapping Sophia (Disciples #6) Read Online Izzy Sweet, Sean Moriarty

Categories Genre: Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: Disciples Series by Izzy Sweet
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Total pages in book: 134
Estimated words: 133182 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 666(@200wpm)___ 533(@250wpm)___ 444(@300wpm)
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Thank god, he’s alive.

Unable to stop myself, I burst into relieved tears. My entire throat aching as sobs bubble out of my mouth.

Noticing the two probes from the taser still embedded in my arm and shoulder, James curses under his breath and grabs the lines attached to them, quickly snapping them off.

“Fuck, what did they do to you, baby…”

A smooth drawl answers for me. “Looks like they knocked her around a bit and tried to strangle her to death.”

“Motherfuckers. I’m going to rip them apart,” James growls as I glance over his shoulder to see the man now standing behind him.

Dressed in a black suit and looking like he should be in a board meeting or gracing the cover of a magazine and not standing in a dingy motel room, I recognize the man instantly.

It’s Lucifer, James’s boss.

The most feared and respected man in Garden City.

White-blonde hair, piercing ice blue eyes, and a bone-structure that was sculpted by the gods themselves, he’s even more beautiful than I expected. More beautiful than any picture I’ve seen of him.

But he’s not as beautiful as James.

Noticing my stare, Lucifer’s eyes meet mine and hold them. For some reason I can’t explain, a shiver travels down my spine and my sobs quiet.

“How many times did they tase you, baby?” James asks.

Hands shaking, he reaches for the two probes still embedded in my skin only to pull back.

“Three,” I croak out.

“Fuck,” James curses softly, trying to steady his hands.

“Here, let me,” Lucifer offers.

James glances up at Lucifer and at first it looks like he isn’t going to accept his offer. But then he looks back to me and something he sees must change his mind.

Nodding his head in an abrupt jerk, James straightens and steps out of the way.

Lucifer moves into James’s spot, and something moves out of the corner of my eye, drawing my attention.

Stumbling out of the bathroom, Trent lifts a gun in his left hand and points it in Lucifer’s direction.

Reacting without thinking, I spring forward, crashing into Lucifer a second before a gunshot rings out.

“You motherfucker!” I hear James roar as Lucifer and I crumble to the ground.

Another gunshot cracks the air quickly followed by Trent screaming in pain.

My head woozy from how fast I moved, it takes a second for the world to stop spinning.

But as soon as it does, and I realize where I am, I wish it would start spinning again.

On top of Lucifer, I stare down at his face in horror.

“Are you hit?” Lucifer asks, eyes wide with something that could be surprise or concern.

When I cough out, “No,” his expression changes.

Becoming so angry… so fucking terrifying, I’m surprised I don’t embarrass myself and pee all over us both.

“You do not…” he starts to grit out between his teeth but stops to take a calming breath.

Grabbing me carefully by the upper arms, he lifts me off him and sets me to the side before getting to his feet.

Reaching back down, he grabs my hand and pulls me up before helping me sit on the edge of the bed again.

Hands wrapping around my shoulders this time, Lucifer’s fingers firmly grip me as he leans in and glares into my eyes. “You do not protect us, we protect you. Do you understand?”

Resisting the urge to gulp, because I know it will hurt like a bitch, I slowly nod my head.

“You are much too valuable, Sophia… If you ever, ever do something like that again…”

Trailing off, Lucifer closes his eyes for a second and takes another deep, calming breath.

“Matthew?!” James calls out, his voice thick with desperation and worry.

Eyes flashing open and glaring into mine, Lucifer calls back, “She’s fine.”

Trent screams a piercing, nearly inhuman scream.

I want to seek out James, to see what he’s doing, but I can’t seem to tear my eyes away from Lucifer.

Squeezing my shoulders, Lucifer finally finishes his warning for me. “You will regret it.”

Releasing me, he straightens away, and I can’t help but feel like a little kid who did something bad and got sent to the principal’s office.

I didn’t do it on purpose… It wasn’t like I was even thinking…

Straightening his suit jacket, Lucifer sits down beside me and grabs the arm with the probe still embedded in it. I glance over at him nervously as he examines the probe and the way it’s sticking out of my flesh.

Dragging Trent over to us, James drops him on the floor and promptly kicks him in the ribs.

“Fucking little bitch,” James snarls as Trent tries to roll away from him.

His face a bloody, snotty mess, Trent blubbers something unintelligible. And I notice that the arm that isn’t in a sling, his left arm, is covered in blood and hangs loosely at his side, bent at a wrong angle.

Almost like it’s broken so badly, the only thing holding it together is skin…


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