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May 11 - July 17, 2025
So, no, Samkiel was who I was, who I would forever be, and Liam died with whatever part of Dianna’s heart fractured that night.
“When I burn this world to embers, and you paint me as the villain, remember, I really did try to be good… once.”
He did not know the lengths I would risk to get Dianna back. I needed her. I needed her happy and whole and with me.
She was Dianna. My Dianna.
No matter what, Dianna stole the very breath from my lungs without even trying.
“I have to be honest with myself here. I really am a selfish fucking bitch.”
She wore another mortal disguise, but I recognized Dianna no matter what form she assumed. It was the way she moved, her every gesture inherently Dianna. She could not hide behind cloaks and gimmicks. Not with me.
Her laugh was like music to my soul.
“I warned you what would happen if you put your hands on her. You should have listened.”
I know he had never fully touched her, but that he would even try made me want to summon Oblivion to end him.
“Have any of you considered that maybe it’s her that is so mesmerizing and not what’s between her legs?”
Dianna was kind to me and helped me when I did not deserve it, so I must also be that for her.
Gods, was she always this beautiful? It had been far too long since I had seen her last, and I was hungry for the sight of her.
“I dislike being apart from you this long,”
Given what we’d been dealing with at the time, we’d never discussed being exclusive, but it burned me to my core that she was with anyone else, and she knew it.
Beautiful, she was beautiful even now. Not one single part of her scared me, no matter how hard she tried. The fangs, the eyes, every part was still her, and she was the only one I wanted.
“I still care about you. Need you. Want you. I always will.”
Just like the blood that runs through that perfect body of yours, saving people is ingrained in your DNA.
“You should grow the scruff back, though. I like the way it tickles.”
“Why did you do that?”
“It means stop talking to me like we’re suddenly friends again because we are not.”
“Great. I despise that word. I wish to be so much more than friends.”
“How many times do I have to set you on fire, drop a building on you, or stab you before you leave me alone?”
“At this point, I’m starting to think the violence is foreplay for you.”
“We both know that’s not what I like.”
“You can’t do everything alone, Dianna.”
You let Kaden get into that beautiful head far too easily. Let his words twist what we both know is untrue. I would never hurt you or abandon you, Dianna.
I know you are in more pain than anyone should have to bear. Let me help shoulder some of this weight for you.”

