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235 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 28, 2025
"Your bottom lip is really fat."
"Fat ... ?
I nodded ... I wanted to bite it. Taste it.
“Life is precious. Protect it.”
I’d found someone special.
He was eager and adorable, always positive and enthusiastic and unendingly curious.
A little tiny sun that had wandered into my home, lighting up every dark corner.
He was just…he was perfect.
I was going to protect him from now on. Give him everything he needed, everything he never had. Teach him everything he didn’t know.
He was mine.
Mine to protect, mine to cherish, mine to spoil.
“That means you’re mine. Only mine. Just for me.”
“That’s right. I’m all yours. Just for you.”
The loneliness was a parasite, climbing into me and taking control. No, it was a virus. Like the one that plagued mankind. It burrowed into veins and vessels and cells and destroyed them from the inside out. But unlike the virus, it was a slow death. A necrosis of the spirit.
I hadn’t seen a lot of pretty things in my life, but he was without a doubt the prettiest.
But I didn’t find his size intimidating, not at all. It was only reassuring. It made me feel safe, like he’d use it to protect me, never to hurt me.
He wasn’t a monster; far from it. He was an angel. The angry kind. But an angel, nonetheless.
“Show me who I belong to, Bow.” “Me,” I growled, leaning down and grabbing his face, taking his fat bottom lip between my teeth. He slid his hand down my back and laughed. “Yeah, you. But I want you to show me. Show me who I was made for.”