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WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!?

I had so much fun reading the book lol 🤣🤣🤣

Love isn’t strong enough for what I’m feeling. It’s the maddest kind of obsession that turns a man insane.

Ahhhhhhhhhh-

“i’ll be the dark, and I’ll be the fucking shadows to your light, love. Our broken pieces fit together.”


Awwwww😭😭😭

“Let me be your monster, love. It’s always been dark around my soul, and you’ve made me hungry for more.”

“We’re at an art museum, Mr. Shaw. I believe you’re looking at the wrong thing.”
“I’m perfectly content looking at you, Miss Sinaga. You’re the only thing here that holds my interest.”

omfggggggggggg

My chest is heavy listening to her speak, because I know I’m well and truly fucked. I’ll never come back from Reyna. Never recover. Never move on.

I’ve always been fascinated by death.

Ohhh wow... this sounds intriguing💀

She was his, for now and for life, and if there was an afterlife, then maybe in that too.

Awww😭😭😭

“I’m in your head, in your blood, in your very veins. I’ve claimed you before anything else ever could. Your body, your heart, your mind, your fucking soul, it’s all mine. Your hunger is mine to feed, your madness is mine to tame. Do you feel that?”

VAD DEVERELL THE MAN THAT YOU ARE🙇‍♀️

Love was also a sickness. An incurable disease. The kind that crawled inside the muscles and bones, and persisted long after death.

This book was fucking awesome!!!

The fact was, the world didn’t always play fairly, and sometimes we were placed in shitty positions we didn’t want to be in. Forced into decisions we didn’t want to have to make.

Truer words have never been spoken😬

“Jealousy is a callow schoolboy’s emotion that ends in hard feelings and bloody noses. What I feel for you, Miss Vespertine, would destroy lives.”

Why is this book so fucking good???? Ahhhhhh 😭😭😭

“You’re a sickness inside of me that begs never to be cured. Infecting me with this unshakable craving for things I shouldn’t want.”

This>>>
And chapter 47??? helloooo?? 😳 i need to touch some grass🥵

“Under different circumstances, she might’ve been the perfect match.”
“Under different circumstances... I might’ve pursued you.”
“And I might’ve let you. Goodnight, Professor.”
“Good night, Miss Vespertine.”

Okayyyyy what the hell???? The slow burn tho- 🤌🤌🤌

Calling her beautiful was like calling the sun lukewarm. She’d blazed like the hottest part of a flame in that dress. And fuck me, I’d felt the heat.

OH. MY. GOD.

“The wealthy possess an insatiable appetite for the rare and priceless. They stare because you’re the only thing worth staring at.”

Ahhhhhhh-

“That is the tragedy of women, isn’t it? We deny ourselves beauty for the sake of misleading men.”

Preach! 🙇‍♀️

“Allow me to caution you, Miss Vespertine. You are a confused moth dancing about a wild flame. Blind to the incomprehensible danger of your curiosities.”

Doctor Death🥵🥵

“Yes. It means nothing bad can hurt you. Ever. When you feel like Death is coming for you, you say that word. Death can’t touch you, then.”

Can I cry???? 😭😭😭🤌🤌🤌

Without a doubt, Lilia Vespertine was going to be a massive headache. But she was my headache.

I’m sensing a painful slow burn ughhh 😩

“What separates monsters from good men is only a matter of perspective. In your eyes, I’m a sick fuck for what I’ve done to you. But I, on the other hand, see you as a parasite.”

Welp... looks like I found my new book boyfriend 🫣

Omg the science stuff!!! I’m so intrigued 🤌

What the actual fuck was that!? DAMNNN.

And now… I’m not so sure that’s true anymore. I’m not sure these two things can coexist within me—my days of music and my nights with him.
Eventually, something has to give.

“What have I told you?”
“You’re insane.”
“And I haven’t pretended to be anything else.”

They are so fucking unhinged! 💀