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To everyone just trying to tread water, you got this. Your chaos shines brightly, don’t dull it for anyone. Let your flames burn wildly and rattle the world with your inner beast. Set the world on fire, and rise from the ashes smiling. You are brutally beautiful in your own way.
Aine and Luna had glowing blue eyes, marking them alpha wolves, alerting us to their heritage. Sabine and Callista were nymphs or sirens, but it was hard to tell since there wasn’t much difference between the two species. We’d resorted to calling them hookers because it made them laugh when we did. Kinvara and Valeria were succubi, the result of our mother getting busy with a horde of incubus demons on one of her trips into the Nine Realms. She’d created her own twisted version of Noah’s ark, but with daughters.
“It’s Knox. What the fuck are you, Aria?” “Mmm, what the hell are you? Not an alpha wolf; your eyes aren’t blue enough. Not an incubus, because you’re not oozing enough sex for me to toss my clothes down and beg you to touch me. Not a demon, because you don’t carry their scent. The writing on your arms suggest you aren’t from here, so who the fuck are you, Knox? And why are you in my town?”
“I wouldn’t suck your dick if it contained the last air molecule in the entire universe, puppy. You’re not man enough to handle me, anyway. You’re probably like every other male on this planet who thinks bitches should bow down and worship that tiny little thing between your legs. I don’t fucking bow to anyone. I sure as fuck don’t bow to “some self-conceited, self-absorbed, self-appointed king” to a town that should be burned to ashes and destroyed, asshole,”
“Don’t expect me to bow, Knox. I get on my knees for no one.”
“You might want to stop touching yourself. You’re starting to look like a murder victim; it’s giving me a fucking hard-on.”
“They’ll try,” I agreed with his assessment of the town absently before locking my gaze to his. “And they’ll die. I am no lamb. I have the blood of a goddess coursing through my veins. Whatever my father added to my genes, it’s powerful. Do try to leave the state of my pussy off your tongue, and out of your mouth. Keep that in mind when you are watching me, Knox.”
“I don’t bow to anyone.”
I preferred romance or fantasy to escape and live a thousand lives I’d never experience without the author giving me the chance to climb inside their soul, making their books my home for a little while.
Out of the Hecate line, she is the most troublesome but also the most powerful child born out of all nine sets of twins born to Freya’s line. It should be noted that one male born to Freya was also close in magic and strength to Aria, and yet she excels where he failed in mental capabilities.
“You like the pineapple?”
“So, is there a garbage can in here by chance?” I asked carefully. “For?” “I have a pineapple issue.” I watched his lips curling into a wolfish smile that set every nerve ending on high alert.
I wanted to set the little bitch on fire and watch as she burned; to see what the fuck stepped out of the ashes when she rose still covered in the dust. I wanted to set her world on fire and fuck her in the ashes of it, watching as she realized just how ruined she was when I was finished with her.
These assholes had murdered my child, cursing him to die one thousand times at his tender age of seven. I’d held him through them all, weeping as I begged the witches to spare his life, but they had refused.
“Are you planning to fight me, or fuck me, little monster?” “Both, and then I will eat you.” I shrugged nonchalantly. “It matters little in which order the events occur.”
“Your dick works awfully well for someone so ancient. Do you often swallow little blue pills?
Life is a bitch, and you can let it destroy you, or you can face it head-on and show that it doesn’t define who you choose to become in life.”
before I ripped the shirt away from his shoulder and sank my teeth into it as deep as I could, scraping against the bone. He bucked, refusing to submit even though he had to be in excruciating pain.
“They won’t be viable, save Luna.” “You don’t fucking know that!” Luna cried. “They’re boys, Luna.” I fought the tears that burned my eyes as she began to scream and wail against my words.
“Really mature, Luna! I have fucked one man and one man alone in my entire life. I don’t even meet the criteria for being a whore or a slut, you little bitch. I still love you, but I really don’t like you right now! Sorry about the names, jerk face!”
No. No, don’t sniff Greer; that’s rude and just inappropriate behavior when you’re wearing my face!
No. Absolutely not. No, we do not! No dick. He doesn’t get to give us dick, because he is a dick, remember? We had this… talk. Oh, no. You looked into his eyes, we’re screwed.
Yes! You tell him! Prick was trying to end us! Wait, you’re awake inside of me! Aw, you like me! And I am pretty smart.
“Yeah, but then she just zoomed on up the stairs and was like, ‘I need that dick, Knox,’ and you were like, ‘slide on down it, Aria.’ Meanwhile, we were all like, ‘who made the popcorn, because they’re about to fuck right here,’ but then you got all defensive and shit, and hid that honey pot as you plowed it.”
Turned out, Amara was immune to my flames, not that it mattered now.
“I am the fire of the cauldron that heats the realms. I am the wind that fills the land and sails the ships upon the rough seas. I am the earth that grows the crops and feeds those within the Nine Realms. I am the water that bathes the soul. I am of Hecate, created from within her soul. I am the magic that creates the land and feeds it power. I leave neither child nor a mother behind who will grieve me, only my magic to be returned to the land from which it was given. I give it back on this day. I now go to my grave without regrets. I go to where pain cannot touch thy soul. I leave this vessel
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“Let’s go to war, asshole. I’m about to rock your fucking foundation and rewrite history. War
“I’m a woman, Knox. We only need a few minutes to rain hell down upon men.
“I know, but we can’t stay here either. We cannot hide for the rest of our lives. The Kingdom of Witches is in chaos, murdering thousands of creatures in the name of Hecate’s bloodline; that’s us. We didn’t give them permission to slaughter creatures or build an army for war. The entire Nine Realms hates us because of their actions. Our house is messy, and what do Hecate witches do when it is messy?”
I would rattle the realms, and bring that man to his knees, even if it was the last thing I ever did in my lifetime.
