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September 26 - September 27, 2023
Love is for people with not enough wine in their hands!
A fucking demon attacked me last night, and the day had the audacity to shine as if nothing happened? Rude.
Fallon cupped my chin when I refused to look at him. “You certainly know how to feed a man’s ego, Rabbit.” His coal eyes took me in with a downright predatory expression as a crooked smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.“I don’t think I’ll be letting you go after we finish this quest.”
“Yes. And in those four days, I’ve met your parents—” “You threatened my parents.” “Semantics. We’ve saved each other multiple times, been naked together, and I saw you kill a giant lizard with zero hesitation.” He reached over to snag me around the waist and pulled me to him. “That last one sealed the deal for me, to be honest. I’ve always wanted a fierce mate.” “That’s it? The basis for demon marriage is killing an alligator?”
Maybe I wasn’t traveling with a straight villain. Perhaps he was just villain-adjacent. I could work with that.
“I’m sorry. While I didn’t take any slaves of my own, I thought nothing was wrong with the practice. I thought demons were just mindless animals, and that was wrong. If destroying Myva’s chalice will break the curse, then I’d like to help you while you are here.”
“You just leveled half a city!” “They hurt you,” he said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
“Hiding your voice from me will just make me want to force it out of you.” “That doesn’t sound very nice.” He chuckled. “I’m your villain today, remember? I don’t need to be nice.”
“Yes, that’s how mating works. I doubt you’ll find a man stronger than him. So what’s the issue?” “What’s the issue?” I asked. “Well, for starters, he’s a dragon capable of burning down a city!”
like that's the most obvious thing to a human, but it's normal for a demon so it's going over Holly's head
My body came alive at the ferocity of his kiss. As if the world would bring about the end of days if he ever stopped touching me.
I could die from this. They’ll have to write “fucked into oblivion” on my tombstone. But glory, glory, what a hell of a way to die.