Daisy✨

“Of course,” Connor replies. “Your daughter is already more articulate than you are, so really, I like Sulli more than I like you.”
Connor sips his coffee again like he just professed the weather: sunny with a side of fuck you. Ryke flips him off. The more direct approach to a fuck you.”
― Becca Ritchie, Some Kind of Perfect

“Because…”
I knew, oh goddess, I knew. Still, I needed him to say the words.
“You are not his intended, Emilia.” The world beneath me tilted. Wrath’s gaze was steady enough to keep both my knees and the realm from quaking. “You are mine.”
― Kerri Maniscalco, Kingdom of the Cursed

“Wrath was the devil.”
― Kerri Maniscalco, Kingdom of the Cursed

“One thing I can promise,” his voice was deep and sensual in the dark, “is you won’t ever doubt it’s real when I touch you.” Frustrated, embarrassed, and furious to have submitted to desiring him for even one second, I plucked up his shirt and roughly tugged it back on before flopping onto my side. “Someone’s cocky.” “Says the person rubbing up against my c—”
― Kerri Maniscalco, Kingdom of the Cursed