Dark Oz

by Geneva Monroe

Your mental health matters.

I love that within the triggers and onto the next page it speaks of human trafficking, and gives support hotlines and such. I really really love that.

The long fingers wrapped around my hand tightened. For some reason, it made me feel safer, like for the first time ever, I could drop my defenses and breathe—a little.

I honestly fucking hate this line... in any book. it's always dropped so early in the story I roll my eyes

“How could anyone do this to you—” The fingertips of his free hand ghosted over my throbbing side. “—when all I can think about is dropping to my knees in devotion?”

they just met earlier this night.....

“I wasn’t flirting,” I yelled back. “I was,” Crowe said with a laugh.

“Tell me I’m the first to hear you gasp their name.”

Omg

There were four more covered areas to change after this one. Four MORE. Fuck. How had she strode so confidently into my home while carrying the weight of this damage? I’d seen strong men broken by half this much pain.

Here we go 🙄

Staring at those wounds, for the first time, I saw Dorothy for what she was. A fighter. To think I had been calling her Princess all this time. No wonder she hated me. I was a prick.

Den of vipers round 2

and if Thea was anything, she was a survivor. That girl would stare down the barrel of a gun with a smile that could melt iron.

he just met her like.... two days ago? okkkkkkk bud

smoothing his thumb over my clit, while two more fingers pushed into me.

His dirty ass fingers?! naaahhh

He rubbed the minty-smelling cream along my battered skin, the coolness of his gliding fingers making me shiver.

he was just fingering her and how he is putting those same fingers on her deeply wounded back. cool cool

“I’d give every last bit of me to you freely, for the chance to hold a piece of you.”

Emily Rosen had bad, wicked things coming to her. That was the silent promise I made to my girl as she laid back on the pillow,

when they reference her as my girl, I can feel my butthole pucker in disgust...so that's cool.

“It isn’t a big deal,” she murmured. “If I had known it would make you both so mad, then I never would have told you.” I kissed the top of her head. “The fact you think it isn’t a big deal is exactly why it is. Your aunt abused you so thoroughly you’ve accepted it as a normal part of life.”

nothing to make you really face the reality of trauma quite like that lmao

“The damage may seem slight, but you’ve carried that pain for so long you barely feel it anymore. You might have become stronger, but that doesn’t make it weigh less.”

I was wrong. Now I would do anything. If there was any blood left in my body, it was below my waist.

😂😂😂

“Tutto, fiore mio. Hai sciolto il filo che teneva insieme tutti i miei pezzi rotti.”

“E se adesso non vado via, li vedrai cadere uno ad uno.”

“Il tuo profumo mi fa impazzire. Ogni istante con te rischio di perdere il controllo.“

“Amo il modo in cui fremi ad ogni mio tocco.”

Nick trailed his nose up my neck, resting just beneath my ear. “I’m not going to tell you what they mean because if I did, there would be no coming back from them.”

Jesus Christ 👉👌