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514 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 6, 2024
For anyone who has ever felt like they weren’t enough.
You are more than enough.
You are worthy.
And you deserve the most wondrous things this bizarre and beautiful realm has to offer.
You are loved.
If you don’t stop, Mareina—
“Oh fuck, why in the gods’ names would I stop?”
Malekai chuckled before flipping us to lay me beneath him as he gripped my wrists in one hand and pinned them above my head.
“Careful, tessari mú. I want nothing more than to pin you down and fuck you so thoroughly you cry tears of joy.”
“If you weren’t out of your mind on venom right now, I'd fucking devour you. I would lick and suck every drop of that honey dripping from that beautiful little pussy until you came, crying out my name. I would split you in fucking half with my cock until you gushed with climax. And after you came at least twice more, would I allow myself release. I would fill you with my cum - your throat, your pussy, even that voluptuous ass of yours. Because it all belongs to me.”
“If you want me to burn the world down for you, Mareina, all you have to do is ask.”
“And what does that mean exactly, Malekai?”
Malekai’s brows lifted as though surprised I’d asked. As though I were actually considering it.
I willed the front door open as my two loyal beasts, Peanut and Bellona, flung themselves towards me, and I knelt to embrace them.
“Yes! Oh my goodness, my sweet babies! Did you miss Daddy? I missed you both so much. Did you behave while I was gone? I know you did, my angels. Wanna meet our new friend?”
Oh fuck…
The suffering she had been through. It was like each and every pivotal moment of her life had been stacked in order ascending order and speared through my consciousness to arrive at the resulting female in front of me.
Truly, monsters are made, not born.
Lucky for me, I wasn’t quite as susceptible to anyone else’s magic in the same way most wielders were, minori or not. Just as you couldn’t wield a pairing knife against a broadsword and expect to win, the magic most fae and other immortals used wasn’t nearly substantial enough to do any significant harm to me.
There is no event that could take place that would ever make me want to leave you. You could literally shift into some demon that crawled around on all fours, hissing, spitting, snarling, and incapable of forming intelligible sentences, and I’d just be like… ‘Well… I suppose a leash and a muzzle might be useful for when I have to take her out for walks.’”
I’d created this image in my mind of the day she would decide to be with me when I could present my little treasure trove of teeth as a gift to her… A token of my undying love and readiness to fucking murder anyone who dared to wrong her.
“But that is what is required of a good King.”
I huffed sadly. “Yes… You are absolutely correct.”
Nakoa’s voice hardened into something cold. “If you’re to be Queen, I would want you to be the same. Nothing should ever come before our duty to our people. To the Kingdom.”
Exhaustion settled deeply inside me. I only managed a soft hum of agreement.