Garron Park (From Nothing, #1)

by Nordika Night

My heart wanted to hurt him. My head wanted to hate him. My body just straight-up wanted him.

I may want to fuck Maddox Kane, but I wanted to fucking annihilate him on this course even more.

“So, you think you’re the only one with the right to make me hate myself?” “Yeah!” he shouted as if that made sense. “Yes. If anyone is going to fuck with you, it’s me. I want that role.” He took a few more steps, getting closer to me, absolutely brimming with rage. “And the fucked up part is, I want to protect you from everyone else.”

“So, no, Devon, I don’t know what the fuck this is,” he sneered. “But I wanna tear you down while lifting you up. I wanna protect you and kill you at the same time. I want to resent you for how you make me feel, but then I want to resent myself even more for letting you affect me.”

“So don’t fucking push me to know what label to slap on this. I don’t know the damn answer. I just want to hate you, have you, fuck you, and fight with you. That’s it. That’s what this is for me.”

You make me want shit I never knew I wanted, feel things I never felt before, and hope for things that weren’t ever an option. You’re a piece of shit asshole from Garron Park, and you’re what I fucking want.