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196 pages, Nook
First published March 1, 2016



“Everything I do, everything I say, every rule, every protocol, every session between us is motivated by my fucking love for her. I guide her. I encourage her. I write her fucking poetry.”
“I stayed to watch her sleep, and tried to convince myself that it was okay to love her even if I hurt her. Did all my love for her cancel out the control, the sadism, the pain?”


“I could tear you up, but I won’t, because I love you.”


“I’d rather have the want of you
The rich, elusive taunt of you”
“Look at what you do for me.
You’re so beautiful”
What you see right now
Is what I see when I dream.
Beautiful diamond, beautiful heart.
Beautiful fighter, and a soul like art.


There was always a way, if you wanted it badly enough. We’d fought for what we wanted, and now it was ours.
It was hard being an ultra-possessive, ultra-protective sadist and pervert. It made my life complicated as shit.
“Paris makes me horny”

“Love always hurts.”
“No…Love always lies.”
“How many stars in your bowl? How many shadows in your soul?”
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Once upon a time, there was a lost, lonely princess, and a rough-edged prince who owned a castle with a dungeon.
... She loved and hated both of them, her dreams a peculiar mixture of happiness and dread. Sometimes the prince tormented her, whipped her or choked her while he whispered lurid threats in her ear, but sometimes he gave her poetry, real poetry he’d written only for her.


I’d always love her,... Sometimes there were just bonds between people. Not manacles or leather cuffs or rope, but bonds deep inside you, because someone understood you and accepted you despite all your pathetic flaws.I have love-hate relationship with Chere and Price. Mostly with Chere. She turns into unreasonable woman. Ungrateful, even. The most thing I hated is I couldn't blame Chere because Price has mistake too. His lack of trust made Chere doubt her love. But in the end, they worked it out. Baby steps. It was beautiful on how their repair the relationship. BDSM and vanilla. Annabel Joseph always made me speechless with her writing about BDSM aspect. But this series is really made for me. This is another plus that different from her other series that I've read.
“If you let me in…”I loved how hard and crazy Price made me. He is a sadist also freakin' romantic with poem. Even he’d written only for her. *swoon* Overall, this is the best series ever! Definitely a compelling series.
“I know.”
“I’ll do terrible things to you. Rough, uncontrolled things.”
“That’s kind of what I was hoping.”
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Is what I see when I dream.
Beautiful diamond, beautiful heart.
Beautiful fighter, and a soul like art.

“Your only job is to fucking be owned.”
“He was inside me and around me all the time, and I’d become scarily addicted to his nearness, to the fullness of his mastery.”

“I didn’t know what I feared more, his punishment or his desertion.”

