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The thought that Scythe might get territorial over me is laughable at best, and disturbing at worst.
Oh, please tell me that there is a little bit of MM action in this book
I position the final explosive at the base of the anima dorm
Oh. My. God!!!! Lolololol
No doubt the scent of a Boneweaver. I fucking hate it.
I’m gonna end up loving him… cause I hate him so much right now…
I lean forward on my knees again, this time shuffling a tiny bit forward to push the plate just a little bit closer.
Oh my fucking god he’s adorable!!!
You are more beautiful than reality when you sleep. Even more beautiful now, with your mark visible to me
I love him!!! Immediately… raw. No question!!!
If I want to take you, I will. You would not be able to stop me.
Take. Me. Dammit.
“Tell me you need me and I will take you right here.”
I. NEED. YOU!!!!!!
“They’re murderous and psycho,” I mumble, but really, my anima and I love Savage’s open claiming of me.
I mean…. I do too… 😏😏
Lyle’s scary gaze shifts towards Savage before cutting back to me.
Fuck. Yessssssss….
He commands me with a single word of dominance. “Suck.”
OH. SHITTTTTTT!!!!$💦💦💦💦
I deserve every ounce of agony that tears through my chest at the hurt I see on her face.
Just fucking say it!!!!!! OMFFFGGGGG!!!
I can’t chance Lyle getting in trouble because of me and Georgia almost catching us only hammers that home. I know that’s why he stepped away from me back in the elevator, but it hurt to see his face realise it and then purposefully move away from me. It felt like the worst type of rejection.
BITCH ITS YOUR FAULT!!!!!!
“Did you finally seduce Xander? I heard dragons have to stay inside a female the entire night to claim their mate. Can you ask him if it’s true?”
Please let that happen this book….
“We’ve got Sneaky McSneak sitting next to you. We’ll be in and out with no problem.”
Hahahahahahaa I make nicknames like this
Savage halts mid-step. “Who are you talking to?”
Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck
Because although the pain I experienced at Theo’s death was great, it pales in comparison to the depth of grief I would feel if Savage was killed by my father.
Bruuuuhhhhhh!!!!! I’m so fucking over this!!
But now I can see Scythe, leaning against the wall with his hands in his pockets. I grin at him. “Daddy shark do-do-do,” I sing. “Daddy shark do-do-do-do.” I lick my lips. “It’s a children’s song. Do you know it, gang boss?”
I’m. Fucking. Dead!!!!!!! 🤣🤣🤣
Scythe’s eyes fix on my neck with predatory interest until he nods. “Good girl.”
Sploosh 💦💦💦💦
“I want to see you sitting on his face.” My head snaps up so rapidly that I almost twist a muscle in my neck. “I want nothing more than to see you writhing with pleasure while you lick the cum off my cock, snakelet.”
🫠🫠💦💦💦🥴🥴🥴
“How do you know he wasn’t trying to go for your asshole?” Ghoul says to Lyle. “Because he doesn’t have a death wish,” Lyle says through gritted teeth, thrusting in me again. Savage snorts. “Don’t be so sure, lion.”
Omggggg PLEASE!!!!
Savage buries his face into my neck, and I feel the wetness of his tears as he whispers, “I love you with everything I have, Aurelia Boneweaver.”
Awwwwwwwww
“Just that what you did, is the exact reason we wanted you dead. You have powers that no one, including you, knows anything about. You’re an unknown. A danger. To us. To everyone.”
Wooow!!! No one is going to pull him up on that?????
