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But what good was being a princess when it meant you had to give up everything else?
This human was going to be the death of me. I could already feel her hands on my heart, pulling it away from me.
“I need you,” he whispered, his voice so rough it was barely more than a breath. “All of you. You’re driving me mad. The way you taste. Your smell. Sitting across from you in the library for the past twenty-one days, sleeping in the same room as you, and refraining from touching you has been the most agonizing experience of my entire existence.”
“I finally have a reason to live, and I could die here.”
He tasted like darkness and shadows and a starless night. He tasted like power.
What was a fear of the dark when I had the Prince of Darkness by my side?
