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August 14 - August 15, 2024
“When you can behave as well as they do, Inmate, then I’ll consider treating you the same.” “My name is Lor, you asshole,”
I burrow into the center of my soul, feeling for the magic I know is locked deep within me. Where I’ve kept it trapped for so many long years.
And if they’re the heirs of Heart, then who is the king looking for?”
“My magic feels strained around her,” I say. “Like it’s trying to come out of my skin. Like it wants to…touch her.”
our grandmother was the Heart Queen who almost broke the world.”
“When the Heart Queen nearly broke the world, she took the magic of Ouranos with her.
“This is one of the gifts of Heart. The ability to ‘fold’ into yourself and become human.
For the next Primary to ascend, the current Primary must either pass on or choose the descension and travel to the Evanescence. No one knows exactly what it is, but it’s a state of existence between life and death.”
“There is a condition of the Artefact’s magic that if the Primary heir kills the king or queen in power, then they’ll lose their magic and a new Primary will be named.
The tangled web of secrets we’ve kept for so long hangs between us like either a noose or a lifeline. Only time will tell which.
I’m tongue-tied and can barely speak when she looks at me with that accusing stare and that mixture of raw vulnerability and fierce defiance in her eyes. Why is she the most breathtaking thing I’ve ever seen?
Gods, when she scolds me like that, I want to kiss her. Partly to shut her up, but mostly to feel those lips against mine and bask in that savage anger as I tear off her clothes and fuck her so hard she sees stars.
I can’t stop thinking about what she’ll really sound like when I do that to her, because I’ve decided no matter how much she hates me, I have to have her. One way or another, I won’t be able to live with myself if I don’t make her moan like that outside of my dreams.
“I said, get away from her.”
“If I catch you anywhere near her again, I’ll tear out your throat. This is your only warning.”
“Stay.” A ripple shudders over my skin at the way his low whisper taps at some secret place deep inside me. “Please.”
The way her magic and her body responded to his presence was reverent. Something powerful and sacred.
“She said it’s possible for two Primaries to join their Artefacts, though it’s never been done in living memory
but she believes bonding two Primaries will have a tenfold effect on our magic.”
“You will be the most powerful, Serce,” he said, his words low and dangerous. “And I will stand beside you—my queen, my heart, my mate—and help you take it all.”
“Thinking about my ass, Inmate?”
But I’ve never felt more at peace than I do right now. I’ve never felt so comfortable in my own body. There’s a disconcerting sense that I’ve found something I’ve lost. Like I’ve come home.
“Lor,” he whispers.
My actual name and I’ve never loved the sound of it more than I do at this moment.
There’s conflict in them. And a desire so visceral, my core melts into liquid heat.
The main clue that suggests they were working with powerful magic was the Woodlands Staff was found amongst the wreckage, miraculously unharmed.”
“And Imperial magic?” “That is the magic sourced from every realm. It is the lifeblood and the thread that holds the land and its people together.
Imperial magic is strongest in anyone who belongs the royal family, particularly those of the direct line.”
“I feel it every time you’re in the room. You make me so fucking hard I can’t think straight. I’ve jerked off in the shower every day, thinking about you. Thinking about how much you hate me.”
That doesn’t stop me from wanting to strip off these clothes and fuck you so hard the bed collapses.”
“Understand I’ll be ready at any moment you’re ready to say yes.”

