Little Nightmare (Wrecked, #2)

by Melissa McSherry

“You belong to me. Not just your body, not just your life. Every. Single. Part of you. Your mind, your thoughts, your soul—it’s all fucking mine, little nightmare. You’re mine to break, to shape, to own. And you’re going to learn that one way or another.”

I dont like this

I’m coming back for you, my monster.

I thought he was nothing more than a monster, and maybe he is one, but he’s my monster. I watched him, learning his monstrous ways, and now I’ve caved, succumbing to the darkness to fit in right beside him. Rhett didn’t break me. He found me.

“I’ve been making sure his meat has stayed wet all day, so I’m sure any piece will do.”

My jaw dropped

And my girl? She’s the fucking bear right now, pacing in her cage and about to snap.

This made me giggle

“Must take a lot of work to keep up a body like that. What do you do to stay in shape?”

I would punch her right in the face for that