Gates of Rapture
As a vampire and a warrior, Leto Distra is deadly. But after years of being forced to drink dying blood, he is now part beast—a wild savage thing lurking beneath the surface. With war on the horizon, Leto is determined to help the Guardians of Ascension destroy the enemy who turned him into a monster. And there's only one woman who can help him.
Grace Albion is certain that she's meant to be with Leto, but their future may be cut short by the impending battle. Now Grace must embrace her obsidian flame powers—and bind her powers with Leto's—if they're ever going to survive. With the fate of the world at stake, they must tap into powers they never knew they had…and unlock their deepest passions.
Sexy and thrilling, Gates of Raptures is the breathtaking final book in Caris Roane's Guardians of Ascension series.
About the Author
Caris Roane has authored over fifty published Regency romance novels and novellas under the name Valerie King. In 2005, the Romantic Times honored her with a Career Achievement award for her Regency work. She lives in Phoenix with her two cats, one of which is named, Sebastian, after a favorite vampire. The "Guardians of Ascension" is her first paranormal romance series.
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Gates of Rapture
By Caris Roane
St. Martin's PressCopyright © 2013 Caris Roane
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Leto Distra, out of the Eastern European tribes over three thousand years ago, was no longer just vampire, but something more, something he despised.
He was now part beast, a form that he couldn't control and which made a mockery of his life, his philosophies, and his civilized mind. At least he had a warning when the beast was about to emerge, a vibration that traveled down his left leg.
Sonofabitch, there it was. Very faint, which meant he had time — but not a lot — before he had to remove himself from everyone he knew.
He was dangerous in his beast-state, uncontrolled.
As he walked near the warrior-games contest grounds in the Seattle One hidden colony, he held a child in his arms. The toddler had his arm hooked around Leto's neck, a great comfort. Leto kept his right hand free for his sword. He'd been a warrior too many centuries not to sustain the basics, and for days now he'd been on edge. Something was in the wind, as though a decision had been made about the future of Second Earth and the war with Darian Greaves.
He glanced up at the blue sky. Early September in the Cascade Mountains was a beautiful time of year and perfect for the games.
A cluster of children, mostly under the age of seven, dogged his heels as he took one last tour of the contest grounds. For some reason, kids liked him, and the truth was he enjoyed their attention. They eased him. Not much did these days, not with Grace gone from his life these past five months. He missed her and he needed her. He was a beast clawing to break out of his cage.
Adjacent to the event grounds was a fair-like atmosphere that resembled something from medieval days, lots of colorful tents bearing handcrafted objects ready for sale. Other booths would soon become aromatic with food grown, slaughtered, steamed, and barbecued by the locals.
His stomach growled at the thought.
Hundreds of feet overhead, an innovative mist created a protective veil over the land that only the most powerful could see and which always confused the human mind. Anyone drawing near the dome of mist would experience disorientation and would turn to head in the opposite direction. In this manner, all the hidden colonies of Mortal Earth had escaped detection for three millennia, from the time the first colony was created.
The leader of the Seattle Colony, Diallo, had spent centuries perfecting his mossy-mist creation. He also checked the viability of the veil several times a day, especially since, only a few months ago, the colony had been breached by the enemy for the first time in its long history.
That breach, unfortunately, meant that a second attack wasn't so much a probability as an eventuality. One day, Greaves and his merry band of death vampires would find a way in. And then what?
He glanced at Brynna. She walked beside him, on his left, and just a little ahead of him.
How we doin'? he sent. It was easy to contact her telepathically, because over the past few months they'd become good friends.
Brynna was also in constant telepathic contact with the colony's Militia Warrior Section Leaders who were right now patrolling the external edges of the mist-dome, a thirty-mile perimeter.
She glanced at him, gave a single nod, then continued the telepathic communication. Three of the squads are inbound with more discovery.
Exactly. This ain't good.
He looked up, his gaze shifting across an intense blue sky above, searching for a sign of death vampires. The Seattle Colony was hidden deep in the Cascade Range well to the east of the large city. All the hidden colonies were named for the largest cities or towns nearest them.
Greaves and his minions are getting closer, Leto sent.
Yep. There's no debating the situation anymore. Gideon said his team picked up five more little black boxes. The techs are working on them as we speak, but everyone agrees that they're probably transmitters of some kind.
The first black box had been discovered the day before. It's just a matter of time, then. God help us. And if Greaves can subdue the colonies worldwide, he'll take all the refugee Seers and put them to work in his Second Earth facilities in South Africa, Colombia, and India. He'll finally have the advantage he's been working toward for the past fifteen years.
Hey. A little perspective here, Leto. You've brought the Militia Warriors up to speed in every hidden colony around the globe, and we even have reinforcements from Second. Jean-Pierre's been bringing MW powers online, and that wouldn't have happened otherwise for another millennium. We're stronger than you think. We can protect our Seers from anything he throws at us.
I've just been uneasy for the past few days. Can't explain it, like I can feel forces moving into position.
You are so damn negative.
Tell me I'm wrong.
I'll do one better. I'll tell you what your real problem is: You need to get laid.
Okay, Brynna had a point. He chuckled.
That's better, asshole. Just remember, you built a strong force here on Mortal Earth and tied it to Thorne's army on Second. We're not helpless anymore. Trust in that, beast-man.
He laughed. Brynna always made him laugh.
She smiled as she swept her gaze forward in the direction of the event grounds. Do you see this obstacle set? I'm going to win it tonight.
He shifted the child in his arms, getting a little more comfortable as he moved steadily forward. A stack of logs fifteen feet long, bark still on and braced by huge steel girders, climbed at a steep angle sixty feet into the air. Creating the obstacle-set had been a feat all by itself, but the Thunder God Warriors — the nickname for all Militia Warriors in any country — had outdone themselves.
The teamwork required to pull the games together had been an army-growing exercise. And if Leto knew one thing, it was how to build an army.
He stopped and stared up at the precise stack of logs. To win this set, a warrior would have to possess thighs of granite and speed, extraordinary speed, preternatural speed.
You haven't got a chance in hell, he sent. He loved poking the bear.
She turned and glared at him. Like hell I don't.
He merely smiled.
She rolled her eyes. If all those brats weren't hanging on you, like you were Christ or something, I'd flip you off.
Brynna learning restraint? he sent. Impossible.
She sighed. I'm trying.
Brynna had been one of the biggest surprises of his life, and a good one at that. She was tall, six-two, and had a couple of tattoos and piercings, straight black hair just past her shoulders, and steel-gray eyes. She was a refugee Seer, having escaped from a Seers Fortress a few centuries ago. Through the future streams, Diallo had found her and brought her to the colony to escape Second Earth Seer oppression.
She liked men, and more recently she'd discovered she liked making war. She was now a Militia Warrior.
She'd suggested more than once that they take their friendship to a much more productive level, but he'd refused. Sex with Brynna would have been wrong. She was his friend. No, she was more than that. She was his best friend. As much as he wanted to take a woman into his bed, he valued all that she was in his life way too much to dilute it with sex.
But there was another reason he'd refused.
His breh had shown up in the form of Warrior Thorne's sister: Grace Albion. Her surname was an ancient designation the family had all but dropped. Grace and Thorne's family originally came from the British Isles. Everyone knew her simply as Grace. But oh, God, even thinking about her brought a flush rising to his skin.
He took a few deep breaths. Thoughts of Grace tended to bring on his beast more quickly. Sure enough, the vibration strengthened, so shit.
But Grace was gone. She'd been gone all these months, having left with the Fourth ascender, Casimir, to who the hell knew where. Because no one could find her in the future streams, not even Marguerite, Thorne's powerful Seer breh, it was presumed Grace was off-dimension. He wouldn't be surprised if Casimir had taken her to his home world, Fourth Earth. Casimir wasn't a warrior, just some very powerful but worthless hedonist who had also caught Grace's breh-scent and somehow enticed her to go with him.
But all of it was a nightmare starting with the bizarre fact that Grace had caught the scent of not one but two brehs: himself and Casimir. The breh-hedden alone was such a new concept on Second Earth that no one could explain why Grace had actually ended up with two.
But Grace had taken it in stride, one of her many fine qualities, even if the situation had ruined something in Leto's heart. She seemed to have a strong intuition that her bizarre connection to Casimir was necessary, to Leto's survival as well as her own. So instead of completing the bonding ritual of the breh-hedden with Leto, she'd taken off with Casimir, convinced she had to for all their sakes.
He was still pissed off as hell about Grace leaving, but he couldn't exactly complain since she was better off with anyone other than his own sweet self. He had issues, maybe a hundred of them. But having served as a spy would do that to a man, split his soul deep, make him question everything. He was still recovering from that mission. Though well out of it, a century of living apart from his warrior brothers and of joining forces with a hated enemy had done a number on his mind.
That he was still alive seemed like some kind of cosmic joke. He deserved to die. He knew it, and there were way too many nights when, yeah, that was exactly what he wanted. He'd betrayed his warrior brothers and he'd betrayed Endelle, the leader of Second Earth, by building an army of two million on behalf of that bastard Darian Greaves.
Of course, he'd had no other choice. To have refused would have cost him his mission and his life. He'd agreed to become a spy on behalf of the Council of Sixth Earth because they needed a constant stream of data about Greaves in order to know when and how legally they could act in the affairs of Second Earth.
Leto's handler, James, had assured him that despite the army Leto had built for Greaves, all the information he'd gathered would more than compensate for his work as a spy. Leto wasn't convinced, but he had to trust that James, and all his Sixth Earth wisdom, would be able to shape the future in a way that prevented an annihilation of the innocent.
Maybe one day he'd know whether or not the horrendous things he'd done would be justified by lives saved in the future. He sure as hell hoped so, because right now his conscience was killing him.
He glanced at Brynna once more. She helped keep his head on straight. He owed her a lot. And when he went beast, which seemed to be happening more and more often, she made sure he got to the basement of his cabin so he couldn't accidentally hurt anyone.
One of the kids walking beside him said, "I'll be the champion of the warrior games one day."
Leto looked down at the boy, who was maybe seven years old. He held his shoulders back as though trying to measure up to warrior status. His eyes had a certain glow, a familiar light. Leto had been that age when he knew that what he wanted from life was to be the best warrior of his tribe. From the first, he longed to join the warriors on their hunts for food and in revenge assaults against their enemies.
The boy looked up at him and met his gaze. "I'm going to be a warrior."
Leto smiled and nodded. "And so you will be."
The boy smiled in return, then set his lips in a grim line and his face forward, into the future. Yes, he'd be a warrior.
He felt another vibration, stronger this time, like a nerve going haywire down his left leg from his hip to the sole of his foot. He took a deep breath. Tried not to panic.
A second tremor followed down his right leg.
So it had begun, and now he had a little over six minutes to get some shit done before heading to his goddam basement. Worse, he'd gone beast, as he liked to call it, only two days ago, which meant the frequency of the episodes had increased. But why was the question he couldn't answer.
Nor did he understand why he went beast in the first place.
He'd been helping to train the colony's Militia Warriors when his first real beast episode had occurred. He'd been working out in his basement, thank the Creator, when the whole thing had begun: the tingling down his leg followed a few minutes later by a transformation that bulked up his muscles an impossible forty pounds and increased his height another two inches. He'd been crazed during that time, unable to fold out of the basement, unable to leave because there were no doors. He'd built the damn thing as a private space, something he could only fold in and out of, but it had become a prison. In the end, he'd passed out. And when he woke up, he was back to normal.
After that, he'd suffered about every two weeks with the same episode. He had no clear idea what brought it on, but he was convinced that the beast he now endured was connected to his use of dying blood for the past century.
There had been an earlier hint that something was wrong during the time he'd tried to reintegrate back into the Warriors of the Blood five months ago. He'd been at the Awatukee Borderland, battling death vampires, when he'd lost his mind and torn a death vampire to pieces with his bare hands, even breaking apart the rib cage to get to the heart.
Luken, now the leader of the Warriors of the Blood, had sent him here to the Seattle hidden colony to begin the long process of recovering from so many decades under Greaves's control and from the results of his long addiction to dying blood. For the most part, the assignment had worked. He was more himself than he'd been in a long time, despite his beast issue.
Brynna, he sent.
She turned toward him. I can feel it, Leto. The change, I mean. Basement time?
Aloud, she said, "We'd better get to HQ. Gideon will want to report in before you take off."
"Absolutely." Once he went beast, he could be out for hours.
He set the toddler down. The mothers and caregivers trailed at a distance. He turned to them and nodded.
They hurried forward and took over. Everyone knew of his disability and forgave him. The fact that they valued him made it all one big acid-on-skin experience.
A few moments later he and Brynna folded to the hidden colony's military HQ.
* * *
Grace stood on the balcony of Beatrice's floating palace, overlooking Denver Four half a mile below.
Everything had changed since her arrival five months ago with Casimir. Today, in just a few minutes, she would be leaving Fourth and returning to Leto. But how to say good-bye to both Casimir and Beatrice?
She held her spine straight, a reflection of her new determination. The hour had come for courage, and she meant to rise to the challenge. For her entire two thousand years of ascended life, she had kept herself apart from the war against Greaves. She had never wanted to engage in something that had hurt so many people she loved, most especially her brother, Thorne.
But today, all that changed. Today, she would begin her own campaign against Darian Greaves by returning to Second Earth and taking her place as the blue variety of obsidian flame. She had no idea whether she would bring something formidable against Greaves or not, but it didn't matter. He was the monster that had required Leto to take dying blood for a full century in order to prove his loyalty to Greaves's Coming Order. He had created a continual supply of death vampires to bolster his already massive army. Of course death vampires needed to be fed, so naturally Greaves had perfected the process of enslaving women to serve as blood slaves, an efficient method of creating dying blood through a process of killing the women off once a month then bringing them back to life with defibrillators. Heinous. Monstrous.
Greaves needed to be destroyed, and Grace had finally decided that she wanted more than anything to be part of that process.
She glanced down. Low clouds had begun to dissipate from around the dwelling so that she could finally see all of the city below. Many of the wealthier denizens of Fourth had homes built in the air, tethered to the earth by the sheer preternatural power of the owner.
In the same way that some Second ascenders could create and sustain microclimates in their gardens through the use of personal power, so Beatrice could keep her home floating in the air. The white marble palace literally floated in a fixed position above the earth, as did the attached land for the gardens and her rehabilitation pools. Even drastic changes in weather couldn't budge the airborne estate.
To the north, another mansion was preparing to launch in a few weeks. Grace had hoped to see the event, but the time had come to put into effect a plan she had been forming for the past several months.
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Most Helpful Customer Reviews
This is NOT the last book in the series! Check her web site people. Its just her last title with St. Martins Press. There will be more installments so stop freaking everybody out lol.
I enjoyed this whole series and I hate that she has ended it. Would loved to have seen the journey for Luken, Santiago and Zach. Her books were riveting with action, suspense and very sexy.
Leto Distra, was thought to be a traitor to the warriors of second earth. Over 100 years ago, Leto left the warrior’s guild and joined Greave’s by building him an army. But all isn’t what it seems, Leto was asked to take his place with Greave’s as a spy. Now he is back in the warrior’s fold but suffering for the choices he had to make under the heartless Greave’s. Grace Albion is Leto’s breh and a member of the obsidian flame power that could save 2nd Earth. Grace must embrace her power as well as Leto’s claim to overcome the plans Greave’s has for both 1st and 2nd Earths. This is the final book in the Guardians of Ascension Series. I have been following this series from the conception and am a big fan. Gates of Rapture provided an adventure filled, passionate romance with an ending that left us still wanting more. I want to say thank you to Caris Roane for a fantastic ride! Gates of Rapture was a brilliant conclusion to this fabulous series. 4 Stars This ARC copy of Gates of Rapture was given to me by Netgalley and St. Martin's Press in exchange for an honest review.
I also wish we'd get the chance to read: Luken, Zach, and Santiago's stories. Endelle just flat out rocked, loved her.
Gates of Rapture, Caris Roane This is #6 in the Guardian of the Ascension series The book can be read as a stand alone, but you really should read the other five books. There's too much that have happened in the past that continues in this book that if you didn't read them you might be a little lost. Great story, wonderful likeable characters and a hated villian. This is Grace and Leto's story. Because so many things happen and many questions get answered in this story, I won't go through it other than to say it keeps you on the edge of your seat waiting to see how things come to happen. The sex scenes are hot and for the most part necessary for the story. (knowing that when our couple goes through their breh-hedden is the cause of the amount of sex in the book). Not your thing, the rest of the story is enough to keep your attention. I do suggest to skim through it because things happen during the sex scenes that are important to the story. Enough of this book finishes, ties up, most of the questions in the first five of the series. There's more to be said... and I'm just waiting for Endelle's book, that's going to be a good one (although in my opinion we meet here breh in this one, just why they don't feel the breh-hedden is whole another story).
Of this series this is one of two of my favorite episodes. I had waited for Leto's story to be told and knew it should be amazing. I was worried the author might miss the mark but I should have known she wouldn't disappoint. She went over and above my expectations and I will reread this one over and over again. The story line itself was wonderful, but the romance was just the bomb. I had been concerned with who she seemed to be from the last story but the match was perfect and the story perfectly done. I always thought Leto was misjudged from the first book and wondered how he could possibly be redeemed after drinking dying blood for a decade, but again the author did a fantastic job. While this book can be read alone I highly recommend reading the series in order. They all build the full story line, which is coming to life in greater detail with each book.
Another great book in the Guardians of Ascension series by Caris Roane. The book sucks you in from the first sentence and keeps you hooked until the last. Leto and Grace go thru so much but come out stronger in the end. Individually and as all the couples in the Guardians of Ascension series as a couple. Some surprise are definitely in there...Endelle as always a great leader and the great outfits for us to envision. Love this book and love this series. I recommend it to all. Great twist on vampires. Refreshing and definitely new!! Get this book today!!
Really hard time staying with this one
This story is a great continuation to the other books. This series is a great story and very creative way to write romance and sexual heat between two destined angelic vampires and the creative settings of the second earth locations. I love the writing and the thrill of what happens next to the overall battle between good and evil. Evaile is even more exciting in this book than she ever has been. I can visual the scenes so well that I think I am there. Keep reading this series, It is a hot and juicy one.
I have all of Caris Roane books both digital and hard copy. I love how she introduces heroine with great courage and power. Her writing is smooth and you have to read the stories in sequence so your not lost., but she is gratuitous at recapping does of us that started in the middle and had to go back and get the full romance that put the other couples together. I am holding my breath to see what her next story is about and who she will couple together.
I have loved all the books in this series and cant wait to read more, I'ts exciting to hear Ms. Roane will be continueing the story lines for the rest of the Ascenders, it will be someone elses good fortune who will publish those. MY BIGGEST COMPLAINT WITH WHO EVER IS RESPONSIBLE IS I LOVE HAVING A NOOK COLOR TO BE ABLE TO READ SO MANY BOOKS AND OWN THEM. I BOUGHT THE BOOKS SO I SHOULD BE ABLE TO SHARE AND LEND ANY BOOK THAT I OWN ON MY NOOK? MY DAUGHTER HAS A NOOK NOW AND I HAVE WANTED TO LEND THESE BOOKS TO HER BECAUSE I HAVE THE WHOLE SERIES BUT WAS I DISAPPOINTED WHEN I SAW THAT MS. ROANE'S BOOKS CANNOT BE LENT OUT.......... THAT IS NOT RIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WISH THIS COULD BE CHANGED. TERRI
I hope this is not the end. There are still three warriors that I haven't heard stories on.
The Gates of Rapture is all that I hoped for in this series. It's a wonderful book, exciting from the first to the final page. This was by far my most favorite to date. Lito and Grace have been wonderful characters in the prior books and learning more about them was great. Lito is a Hero to beat all heros. Ms Roane brought the threads of her story together like a master weaver. I absolutely loved seeing how James fit into the storyline. Greaves gets what he deserves in every way. I can't wait for the next book!
This book was wonderful, as is the whole series. You can't go wrong with these winged warriors. A definite must read.
Love this book and the whole series. Was delighted with Endelle's part in this story and it was great she finally got her man Brujilo at the end . Loved the way she took out her long enemy,. Grace and Leto were a wonderful couple. The Obsidian Flame triad rocks . Highly recommend this book.
This is a really awsome series. I can't wait to find out what happens to Graves.