Taken by the Wind
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Air is intangible, but the passion of wind nymph Aria sparks into a flame when she meets Juliet’s gaze across a crowded room.
Juliet is a wedding planner, and a witch, who’s tired of watching other women have their happily ever after while she pines for love. The moment she locks gazes with Aria, she’s intrigued and a hunger for a passionate affair rises to the surface in a gale force of need.
But just as their centuries old love rises from its ashes, so does a feud between good and evil that took lives and spawned distrust. However, if Aria is to rebuff the first wave of the enemy’s attack, she has to put aside her old fears of betrayal or lose Juliet forever.
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Taken by the Wind - Serenity Snow
Published by EVERNIGHT PUBLISHING ® at Smashwords
www.evernightpublishing.com
Copyright© 2017 Serenity Snow
ISBN: 978-1-77339-416-9
Cover Artist: Jay Aheer
Editor: CA Clauson
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
WARNING: The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.
This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, and places are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
TAKEN BY THE WIND
Windswept, 1
Serenity Snow
Copyright © 2017
Prologue
The curtains of a large bedroom were tied back allowing the silver glow of moon to wash over the small round stone table. There was a pentacle carved into its center and runes around its edges. Votive candles languished in the glass holders while incense smoldered in a soapstone burner.
Juliet Hart stood before the altar, a small gold heart charm between her fingers, while to her right, lay the bracelet that the charm would be placed on, and a double-edged knife glinting in the light.
I invite love into my life and embrace it with my whole heart.
She chanted and the words flowed into a melodious sound for the next two minutes and energy rose in a powerful wave forming a thick pink fog around her. Her aura turned rhubarb pink with green around the edges and faint black veins as her magick emerged in full force.
She put the heart charm aside and picked up the knife. Juliet pricked her finger and let a drop of blood fall into the pink candle’s wax before putting the knife aside.
She lifted the heart, her blood dampening the metal as she held it in her hand.
I conjure my forever love by the moon’s radiant light.
She held the charm up so the moonlight washed over it.
The charm glowed as if engulfed by pink flames, but the metal didn’t scorch. The blood burned away and she held the charm for a moment feeling the power thrumming through it.
She thanked Aphrodite, the Goddess of love, and released the guardians called to protect and guard during the ritual. Then she picked up the bracelet to put the charm on it. Juliet stroked the charm feeling light inside.
With a smile, she slipped the bracelet onto her wrist next to the gold one with the gold hearts in a circle with the watermelon tourmaline center. The stone had one red tourmaline crystal on either side and had been in her family since the middle ages, a gift from a goddess of war and air.
She traced the stones and a soft wind brushed her face like a caress. That always happened when she touched the stones and it made her ache for a love so passionate it burned. She assumed it was an echo from the past and thought the woman who’d had that had been lucky. She was still looking for her princess charming.
However, the stones weren’t just the symbol of a love she aspired to. They were a portend of the power she would gain, the woman she would become once she fully connected with the stones’ energy. And then, she might find the love of her life.
Chapter One
The next day…
I can’t do it, not one more time,
Juliet muttered as she glared and turned her gaze out the picture window of Alistair’s Deli. Her fingers clenched on the table as she thought of the injustice of the situation. And it wasn’t just this weekend.
It was her job.
She worked for her mother who owned a very lucrative wedding planning business, and Juliet got to watch so many brides-to-be flit in and out gushing about how happy they were. She’d thought she’d have her own love by now, but the fact that she didn’t was why she’d cast the spell last night.
Calm down, Juliet,
Callie said with a thread of amusement making her tone light.
She glanced at her best-friend Callie whose normally black hair was auburn this month, the shoulder length locks straight as a poker today. She envied Callie her confidence and nonchalance. She was never ruffled by anything, especially not Beltane and the weekend events both their parents always threw.
The romance-themed fundraiser always brought in lots of money for Ivory, the women and children’s shelter Callie’s mother had opened seven years ago. Both their mothers demanded their appearance and participation from that Friday morning’s breakfast at the country club to Sunday evening’s ball.
It’s for a good cause and it’s usually fun,
Callie said, giving her a smile. I hear this year your mother is auctioning off a wedding dress complete with bridesmaid dresses.
The designer was internationally famous for her wedding dresses, but no one had ever seen the designer’s face. Still, every single woman in America would probably buy a ticket to the Saturday afternoon auction. She was glad she wouldn’t be in charge of it. Her mother only assigned her to handle the Friday luncheon with its giveaways of lingerie, spa packages, and the honeymoon trip to Paris.
Most of the prizes were paid for by other witch-owned businesses.
Along with us?
Juliet demanded darkly. Her mother always did the obligatory human auction on Saturday nights.
Callie laughed. My mom has some hot bachelors lined up, so women aren’t on the block this year.
Callie gave her an amused look and patted her hand. I’ll fix you up with someone,
Callie told her with a serene smile as she reached for her peaches-and-cream smoothie.
No.
Juliet tapped her foot on the bar of the stool she was perched on. She pushed the straw around in her drink. Maybe I’m just a romantic.
Or an idiot,
Callie said giving her an arch look. I fixed you up with a man most women would kill to have look her way, and what did you do?
She winced and Callie pursed her lips. Exactly. You screwed it up.
He wasn’t my type,
Juliet complained, poking her lip out. None of them were ever her type not that there was anything wrong with any of the men. They’d all have been perfect if she was straight.
Who is? I’m tired of explaining that you’re just picky, girl. And I don’t know how many more men’s delicate egos I can put at risk for you to bruise. But I’m willing to do it all one more time.
Juliet rolled her eyes. How kind of you,
she drawled dryly as she met her friend’s gaze again. But I don’t need help.
Yes, you do, unless you’re planning on getting a sex change,
she informed her with a grin. All the good ones will be taken by the time you get your head on straight.
She groaned. You sound like my mother.
Her mother was always on her case about finding a man—no, a male witch with whom she could produce an heir.
"In this case, I’ll take that as a compliment. Callie grinned.
Anyway, you’re an only child. Your mother expects you to produce at least one heir"
I know this, Cal,
she muttered. You’re just so lucky not to have all this pressure on you.
Then start seriously looking for someone,
Callie told her. You don’t have to get hand-fasted right away.
She turned her attention to her phone as it vibrated and danced on the table.
Juliet blew out a frustrated sigh as her gaze fell on a patron sitting two tables away. Lounging lazily in a chair that faced the door, the light brown-skinned woman’s head was down-bent as she studied something on the round table. The short hair shone coal beneath the artificial lights and the curly strands fell to mid-ear length.
Then she looked up and her hair seemed to ripple around her face as if a light breeze were blowing it. Their eyes met, held. Juliet’s heart stopped beating and for a moment they were the only two people in the room.
No, they were outside in a wood. To their right, a brook babbled and a soft wind rustled leaves and wiggled vines. The fresh air was faintly scented by the recently cut grass and water violets.
Juliet had a crown of flowers on her head and her lover leaned back against a thick trunk of oak. The love in her eyes made her breath catch and her mouth dry up.
The wind ran a hand through the shoulder length black curls just as she ached to do and the fine strands of pale gray shimmered. Those beautiful eyes smiled at her, and Juliet’s heart beat faster even as the corners of her mouth lifted in response.
It was nice to have her lover home again, but it hurt that she couldn’t tell anyone how happy this woman made her.
Even though she wasn’t married, there was no one she could tell of this forbidden passion. A woman was meant to love a man, but no man had touched her heart with true love as this woman of the wind had done.
But seriously, do you even want a man?
Callie’s voice roused her from the reverie or was it a memory?
It felt like a forgotten part of her, and she ached to know that woman who’d so captured her heart so long ago.
Men, no, but romance certainly. She wanted a lover who made her hot when she said her name, set her on fire when she looked at her, and made her feel satisfied when she thought of her. I want excitement,
she murmured as she stared at the stranger.
As if she’d heard her reply, the other patron’s lips curved into a slow smile, starting Juliet’s pulse pounding and heating her skin to a living flame. Then the woman winked at her. She tingled and her fingers went to her throat of their own volition.
Then stop being so damned hard to get.
Juliet dragged her gaze to Callie.
Callie wiggled her brows and leaned toward Juliet. I’m going to find you a wizard so hot he’s going to make you see sparks.
She grinned. Just make that a witch and they were good to go. Not going to happen.
Oh, yeah. It’s gonna happen. You just need to be open to love,
Callie told her and turned her attention back to her phone’s virtual keyboard. And you better or you know your mother isn’t going to let you take over the business. She doesn’t think you’re stable without emotional ties, and I mean that in the sense that you have no roots, no reason to not take off on a whim.
I’ve been showing no signs of taking off,
Juliet muttered.
But still, you can’t change how she feels, so just date someone,
she murmured.
Juliet slowly turned her head back and the gorgeous woman was still watching her. Even from this distance she felt the flame in eyes that seemed the color of the sky in the light. Her stomach knotted and there was an ache in her chest that forced her breathing to come out uneven.
And Juliet dropped her gaze unable to bear the heat making her nipples peak. A silver tie was a safe point of focus. It was knotted beneath the collar of a cobalt blue blouse that looked expensive.
Meeting her eyes again, almost tentatively, Juliet was caught in her stare, paralyzed by it. She flushed and her skin tingled beneath her bracelets as a light breeze circled her, brushed against her cheek, and then drifted away.
Her lips parted and a puff of air escaped as her heart beat faster.
The woman’s brows flicked up before she lowered her gaze to whatever it was on the table she was studying.
Juliet stabilized her uneven breathing as she ate the other woman up with her eyes. Damn, but she’d love to be her primary focus, the need she couldn’t sate, the sight she couldn’t get enough of.
It had been more than five months since she’d last been with a woman, last been left well-enjoyed and satisfied, though wanting more.
Something had been missing from her last relationship—heat—and that was already flickering in her belly just from making eye contact.
Juliet’s phone rang, and she jumped guiltily. Glancing down at it, she saw that it was her mother and groaned inwardly. Hello?
she answered quietly.
Juliet, I need you back at the office now,
her mother said firmly. We have a problem.
What kind of problem? Is it the lawyer?
Surely that cow hadn’t changed her mind about something again!
I have a problem with the designer who’s doing the dress for the giveaway. She backed out.
What do you want me to do about it?
she asked confused.
It had been her idea to engage a famous designer to do the dress this year, but her mother had no idea thanks to her cousin, Alice. Juliet had thought it would bring in more money for the shelter and the kids programs the shelter wanted to provide to the women who came to them for help.
Juliet, just get your butt back to the shop now,
Samantha ordered.
I’m on my way, Mom,
she said and ended the call. I have to go, work calls.
Callie got to her feet. I’ve got to get back, too. I’ll call you later, and we’ll go out.
I’ll likely be working or too tired,
Juliet said and barely kept from wincing from the lie. She was going to a club Callie wouldn’t be caught dead in.
The spell couldn’t work if she didn’t do something to help it along, now could it? And going to a straight bar wasn’t going to cut it.
Okay,
Callie answered and headed for the door.
Juliet got to her feet and took her cup to the trash. There, she sneaked a glance back to the object of her hunger.
Their eyes met again, and Juliet realized she’d seen her before. They’d never met, and she didn’t know her name. However, she’d glimpsed her at the country club and always with another woman. Men speculated she was her lover since she never came with a man.
Coming, Juliet?
Callie called, as she pushed sunglasses up on her nose.
Wouldn’t that be the icing on the cake if she were a good witch?
The woman gave her a nod and Juliet smiled faintly before following Callie from the deli. She took with her the knowledge that the chances of them doing anything other than having a brief conversation at the club