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536 pages, Kindle Edition
Published November 27, 2023
For the love of the Goddesses, this was torture.
She hated him.
Despised him.
Maybe if she repeated it enough times, she might actually believe it. There was a fine line between hate and... well... infatuation. And Ri honestly didn't know which side of that line she fell face-first on.
Ri wasn't submissive by nature. Far from it. But Rowan released something inside her that felt right to give him this position while she still manifested her own power. The kind that she could easily wield even from her knees.
"Other girls might want someone to treat them like a precious little princess. But I see you. You deserve someone who understands how to treat you as their perfect fucking whore. Don't forget that."
If the girl had been a witch, he'd be certain that this feeling lodged like an axe in his chest was a hex or an enchantment. But no. Just a fierce girl with a fondness for knives and a talent for dragging his darkness out to tangle with her own.
"Listen well, little faerie. You're everything I never knew I could hope for or even desire. The only Goddess-given bright spot in an otherwise bleak existence until now."
He took another long inhale of spice, blowing it out slowly before continuing.
"Before I met you, things came only in shades of grey or crimson. Now it's like there's a whole palette of colour to my life that I haven't even been aware I could dare to reach for. My greatest fear is that this is all a dream, and one day I'll wake up and find that my bed is cold and I'm submerged back into the endless murky, bloodiness of life without you in it."
"How something so small could be so fierce was a mystery shrouded in what must undoubtedly be magic."
"Are you going to punish me?" "I bet you'd like that." SHIVER
"How do I ask her to be my shelter from the storm when I'm the fucking violence raining down from the sky?"