Wrath of the Damned (Deadly Divine, #2)

by Ella Fields

“I was always supposed to kill you, butterfly.” His dark lashes dipped, his thumb glossing my lower lip. “But now, I will bring you the remains of anyone who tries.”

“My mate.” His eyes held mine as he licked my upper lip. “My wife.” He dragged his fingers free to rub my clit. “My fucking queen.”

“That I’m so wretchedly in love with you, it’s both saved and damned me.”

“It should remind you that you’re forever and irrefutably mine. That you will always belong with me.”

“Every realm will freeze over before I allow you to believe that I want to do this without you.”