Alyssa Schmit

“He’d never reacted this way to any woman, to any person. There must be a logical explanation. “Sage, do you have any enchantress or siren lineage in your family?” She trained an unamused look at him. “I’m not certain I want to know what prompted that question.” He pinched the bridge of his nose again. “You definitely don’t.”
― Hannah Nicole Maehrer, Apprentice to the Villain

“SO, I head to the steam room and no one’s about so what’s a guy to do? Go in naked of course. I strip down, hanging low (#hunglikeahorse), and head inside getting all steamy and shit – and it is steamy as fuck in there. Like, I couldn’t even see my hand in front of my face steamy. I walk over to the benches, blind as a Halayan bat, then turn and sit down…on a steamy, warm fucking LAP! So, I jump up like there’s a fire under my ass (#therewasactuallyadick) but my glute gives out and I slap right down into it again. That’s when I feel it (#nothisdick but also #notnothisdick) his SIREN LURE. This guy is some Siren asshole trying to feed on me!”
― Caroline Peckham, Shadow Princess

“You can’t think you can truly outrun me!” he roared,”
― Caroline Peckham, Hollow

“How dare you,” he snarled. “I’m an Acrux, a Dragon, a- “Cunt,” I finished for him then lunged,”
― Caroline Peckham, Wild Wolf