The Cursed (Coven of Bones #2)

by Harper L. Woods

I wouldn’t let any part of her escape me, wouldn’t let any bit of the woman I’d come to crave more than my own freedom sever from what made her her.

“There is no end for you and I, Witchling.”

Let me love you.

“Stay with me, Witchling.”

“You’re mine,”

I couldn’t believe I’d been so fucking blind that I’d given my virginity to the devil.

Where others might have wanted to control the fire in her veins, I only wanted to watch her learn how to embrace what it was to burn.