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430 pages, ebook
First published September 17, 2019
“You are my light, Vi. You’re my breath, the beating of my heart, the smile on my lips.” He brings my hand to his mouth and presses a hot, open-mouthed kiss to the palm. “You’re the beacon I use to find my way back to land when the Darkness threatens to drag me under. You keep me whole. You make me laugh. You remind me of what I am and what I want to be.”
The worst part of this entire affair may be the fact that even though he’s my worst nightmare, he looks like he stepped directly from my dreams.
“Here,” he says, setting foot upon them. “I’ll even go first, so you can stare at my ass the whole way.”
“How very thoughtful of you.”
“Of course, they’re monsters,” he replies, with a bitter twist to his smile. “But are they the monsters we consider them to be? What are monsters, Vi?”
But the Old Ones merely wait. For they are immortal, and their memories long.
And they know…. That the prison walls are weakening.



He has the face of a sinner. The body of a god. And the touch of a seducer.
He may be Unseelie. He may be a monster. But he’s my monster.
“I don’t know what comes after ‘enemies.’”
“That’s easy.” His voice grows rough. “We kiss. We argue. We fall into bed. We fuck.”
“You are my light, Vi. You’re my breath, the beating of my heart, the smile on my lips.” He brings my hand to his mouth and presses a hot, open-mouthed kiss to the palm. “You’re the beacon I use to find my way back to land when the Darkness threatens to drag me under. You keep me whole. You make me laugh. You remind me of what I am and what I want to be.”

“Don’t you dare stop.” I grab his wrist.
“No?” He bites at my lower lip, his thumb brushing back and forth over that seam, igniting a million nerves. “Then beg me, Vi. Beg me to shatter you. Beg me to break you. Beg me to make you scream.”
Say what I like about Kyrian, but his library’s almost gorgeous enough to make a girl want to snuggle up to him.
“You owe me a kiss,” he whispers.
“I owe you two. I’m fairly certain its past midnight.”
His smile melts me. “Well, I wasn’t counting, but I won’t say no.”
“Liar,” I breathe. “You’ve got a tally nailed to your bedroom wall.”

The worst part of this entire affair may be the fact that even though he’s my worst nightmare, he looks like he stepped directly from my dreams.
He’s the enemy of my people.
The prince who holds a blade to the throat of everyone I love.
A monster.
Except, he hasn’t hurt me. Not once.
Dangerous.
This is far too dangerous.
And yet, I could no more resist him, than I could pluck the moon from the sky with my fingers.
I want to forget he’s my enemy, I want to forget this is a game, forget everything but the sensation of those lips on my skin. Of all the challenges I’ve ever faced, this is the worst.
Because I don’t think one taste will ever be enough.
Dark shadows filled his eyes. "I can hold them off until you get back."
It’s a lie. I can see it in his eyes. But why would he lie to me? Why risk his life to protect mine? We’re enemies. None of this makes any sense.
“My life is yours, my heart, my soul. It always has been, from the second I saw you, curse you . If you want it, all you have to do is take it.”
My heart skips a beat.
“And if I don’t want it?” I whisper, glaring down at him.
"My life is yours, my heart, my soul. It always has been, from the second I saw you, curse you. If you want it, all you have to do is take it."


The Characters

"Thiago, Prince of Evernight. Lord of Whispers and Lies. Master of Darkness."
"My mate. Death incarnate. Night triumphant."
"I've been waiting for you."
"There you are. I've been looking for you."
"'Til the stars burn into nothingness and the sun no longer rises, you are mine, and I am yours. Remember that: I would do anything for you."
“I was his and he was mine, and we were the beginning and middle and end. We were a song that had been sung from the very first ember of light in the world.”
"He may be a monster. But he's my monster."
“I see all of you, Rhys. And there is not one part that I do not love with everything I am.”
"...he purrs."
"...the black cloak eddying behind him isn't fabric, but a pair of batlike wings."

The Romance
"You belong to me, and I to you, until the moon falls from the sky and the tides no longer churn. Forever."
The Story
"Don't leave me." His fingers twine with mine. "Not this time. Don't ever go."





"I'll always come back to you. I'll always fall for you. 'Til the stars burn into nothingness and the sun no longer rises, you are mine, and I am yours. Remember that: I would do anything for you."
Even make this terrible bargain. I only hope he can forgive me one day.
"Forever, Vi," he promises, . . . "I'll be waiting for you."
