God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)

by Rina Kent

Day in and day out, I have to exist. To be out there and fucking stay there. In the middle of people with blurry faces and names and personalities.

“You’re a fucking nightmare,” he mutters, his throat working beneath my fingers. “Your nightmare.” “I hate you.” “I don’t.” “You’re fucking crazy.” “About you,” I whisper against his lips and claim them with a guttural moan.

He loves me. I just know he does. Okay, he doesn’t, but he cares, and that’s a good start.

We love a delusional man lollll

“Un-intrigue yourself.”

niko aka the funniest man

but I know it’s because he loves me and wants to be with me more.

we LOVEEE a delusional king

Seems that Bran runs way deeper than I thought, but as he hangs on to me as if I’m his only anchor, I know that I’ll never let him go. Not even if I burn with him. For him. In him. I’d willingly catch fire if he so much as asked me to.

“Absolutely, and, baby?” He kisses the top of my head and his next words nearly give me a heart attack. “Even if you hate yourself, I’ll love you for the both of us.”

i actually died and came back to life… NIKO THE MAN YOU ARE oh em gee

“Please tell me you top the motherfucker.”

I FREAKING WISH

I love this man with everything I have and don’t have. I love him with my sane and insane parts. He’s my lotus flower. My Prince Charming. The love of my life. Mine.