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482 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 31, 2023
“‘What do you intend to do with me, Florian?’ I couldn’t understand him, and trying to hadn’t served me well thus far.
It never would, I knew, as his eyes opened to meet mine in the mirror.
‘Whatever you allow.’”
“Annoyance, and perhaps something like fear, threaded into my voice. ‘What is it you’re wanting me to see, Florian?’ I opened my eyes, and they crashed into his.
A mistake, for I could see it swimming within the stormy sea of his gaze. I saw it all before he released those poisonous words to my lips. ‘That I’m so wretchedly in love with you, it’s both saved and damned me.’”



"Somewhere between meeting her in the pleasure house and tending to the heat, something had changed. Now, that change pounded within my chest with a strength that grew each day."


"This male who’d lied to me, who’d manipulated me to wreak more of his beloved vengeance, and who’d sought to eradicate any future I’d envisioned was my husband. But that wasn’t all he was. He was also my goddess-gifted mate."


“The moment I laid eyes on you was the moment I knew I could never end your life.”
"Naively, I’d constantly reassured myself. Told myself that if I couldn’t kill her, then I would at least shake those claws loose with the careful erosion of her innocent wonder. With enough sex to have my fill, and with incessant reminders of what her father had taken from me and my kingdom."

“You seduced me,” I said. “You made me think you cared because you enjoyed fucking me.” His lips curled with his snarled words. “Fucking you?” “Yes, Florian,” I hissed. “Fucking me.” “How wonderfully filthy your vocabulary is becoming.” Darkness, eerie and splintering, saturated his eyes. He loomed over me like a cloud of thunder ready to roar. “Is that all it was, butterfly?” His teeth dragged across his lower lip. “Just me fucking you?”
“Exquisite creature.” He nipped, then kissed my finger. “I don’t want your forgiveness.” Our lips grazed with the edged whisper. “I just need your surrender.”

“That’s it, butterfly.” His lips and low laugh brushed my ear. “Drink my blood and take my seed, my fucking lifeforce, like the defiant yet greedy little creature you are.”
"Being inside this female was unlike anything I’d felt before. It was not merely pleasurable; it was vital. A necessity that strengthened and weakened all that I was."
“Even hatred makes a home in the soul, butterfly. That is why we seek to eradicate it with indulgence and vengeance.”



"The weapon was not the fog. It was Lilitha."

“When you killed your own wife, was it because she lacked the ability to satisfy your cravings after you murdered the forbidden mate you fed from?”


“I don’t want your kingdom.” The gold clinked over the stone, and as many flinched and gasped, I began to materialize. I smiled as darkness embraced. “I already have one.”

"It wasn’t the sex that sated and left me starved anew. It was her. The dark innocence. The sly confidence. The curious hunger. The stubborn determination that matched my own no matter how different the shade of our souls."
"My captor. My unexpected freedom. My home."
