I honestly wasn't sure how I would fall in love with Oliver the way I did Griff but damn it his childhood trauma reeled me right in. Both MC's are both shaped by their upbringing and it makes them strangely perfect for them. I was here for the enemies to lovers, the banter, the hate sex, and the ending to their story. However while I truly believed Oliver loved Jude, Jude's feelings weren't as fully developed for me.
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His hatred is strangely casual and familiar, as if it’s something he’s used to. Something he has tamed. Mine has always been a wild thing.
Jude groans and says, “Gods spare me from broken monsters.” I chuckle. Broken monster indeed.
“Gods, Stellan was right… You smell like death,” he says. “That’s because I almost died,” I retort. “Oh, stop whispering sweet nothings to me.” I glare at him and he laughs.
Our childhoods, I realize, might not have been much different. I was the scientists’ plaything; he was his brothers and sisters’.
He’s a fucking nightmare. So beautiful and yet dangerous to touch, like the jellyfish that haunt my dreams.
I’m the monster nobody can love, and he’s the jellyfish that stings anyone who gets close.
There is no finesse or beauty in the way that we want each other. It’s raw need, desire, and hate mixed in a dangerous combination. We’re both so angry at each other and at the entire world, yet we crave more.
“Oliver…” he says. I look up. “I love when you say my name.” He smiles. “Such a simple name for a powerful mutant.”
Jude has taken the broken monster that I was and brought him back to life.
“You look like shit,” Jude says with a little smile. “Thanks. And you look stunning, as always,” I retort. “Of course, I do.”