Status Updates From Heart of Obsidian (Psy-Chan...

Uhh.. I think I made a mistake. I don't really know what's happening. I was recommended this book because it has the romance tropes I like. Maybe starting a series at book #12 was a bad idea. I'm too impatient to read books 1-11. I'll keep going but I can't promise I'll finish.

he's making everybody involved in her kidnapping and torture pay for everything they did to her and i'm not talking about killing them..... oh my god

this book..... this man...... oh my god

he might be the most interesting character of the series i'm so intrigued by him

this man... oh my god

he remembered the seven years he had waited for her to come back, the countless days he’d stood on this terrace staring down at the gorge as the rational part of his mind tried to convince the obsessive madness that lived in him of her likely death.

before obsession was invented there was kaleb krychek

“What is your name?” he asked, every cell in his body motionless as he waited for her answer, waited to see how much of her had come back.
Midnight blue caught his own, his image reflected in the opaque depths. “Sahara Kyriakus, of the PsyClan NightStar.”

sahara WHATTTTT ?!!!!!! oh... my god

i'm so intrigued by both of them omg

just read the first chapter... what the hell...??!!!
i knew kaleb's story would deliver but omg this is going to be so good

𝑆𝐴𝐻𝐴𝑅𝐴’𝑆 𝐿𝐴𝑈𝐺𝐻 𝑊𝐴𝑆 sunlight in his veins.

𝐻𝑒’𝑑 always said yes to her, to the girl who had given him a sense of belonging, a sense of 𝙃𝙊𝙈𝙀.

بكيت بكيت

she stepped into his arms when he rose, her hold fierce.
It was the greatest of ironies that the only person who had ever held him as if he mattered was the one person who did not need to hold him at all. If Sahara called, he would come.
Always.
🥺♡

“All she saw was the monster he’d become. “I would never hurt you.” Every man had a breaking point, and Sahara was his—and though he knew his declaration to be the wrong move on the chessboard, her trust in him wavering, he could no longer stand the wariness of her.”

🫂

“It wasn’t enough, the bond between them nascent at best. She might wear his bracelet, but she remained wary, her eyes watchful—he needed her committed to him before she remembered the ugly truth that connected them.”

😞

“My intent makes no difference to your culpability.”

👏🏻

“For a fleeting instant, she saw the boy he’d once been, all silky hair and quiet eyes, and she knew the memory was true. Her and Kaleb, whatever it was that tied them together, it had begun long before she was thirteen”

🫂