Tormented (The Binding Chronicles, #2)

by Elayna R. Gallea

I needed her to live because she was the light that made my world shine. She was a brilliant gem amid dark grains of sand, a flower in a world filled with death. I needed her because she brought me life.

He was the moon to my stars, the air in my lungs, the other half of my soul.

“You’re mine,” I whispered. “I love you more than life or death itself, darling. You are the air that I breathe, the blood in my veins, the light to my darkness. You are my life, Luna.” I

We were two halves of a whole: two bodies, and one soul.