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“I gave you everything. Everything that I possibly could, I gave you. You told me not to trust you but… but I did. Wholeheartedly.”
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“Want to know a secret, Your Grace? Sometimes when I’m all alone and it’s late at night, I touch myself to the thought of bleeding every drop from your body. I’ve found bliss at the thought of you begging me to stop, to grant you mercy when you showed none.”
ENEMIESSSS
“It would have been a better fate than ever having to look at you another day.”
Ouch
One stroke. That’s all it takes. One stroke of Sin’s stiffened cock and he’s distracted enough for me to slip my dagger free of its holster. The blade is under his chin half a second later. He smiles. He fucking smiles. “I’m getting mixed signals, love.”
I fuckng love it
I angle my knife so the blade skims his jugular, my other hand still wrapped around his erection, which I swear, swells even more now. “Touch me again, and I take it off permanently.”
Hes crazy and im so attracted to it
“I have never pretended to be something I’m not, Wren, and I won’t start now. I am selfish. I am cruel. And I have never struggled hurting others to get what I want. Until you.”
“You were everything. It is me that is broken, Wren. I will not lie and say I didn’t intend to hurt you in the beginning because I did. I would have hurt you, and enjoyed it, because you were everything good and light, and I couldn’t stand looking at you and knowing I would never have what you did. But most of all, I knew you would never accept me. Never want me for what I was, what I am, and so when I craved you so intensely, it scared the living hell out of me. By the end of it, I would have thrown myself in front of every Legion sword for you. Bled for you. Died for you. And when you left
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“Fight me until your dying breath, but I’m never letting you go.”
“I have never stopped thinking about you. Night after night, it was thoughts of you that kept me awake, your voice that chased sleep away. And then you show up, bring me back here, and… and I can’t fucking breathe around you. You didn’t create these problems on your own, but you are the sole cause of my undoing, and for that, I blame you wholeheartedly.”
“I cannot undo what I’ve done, but I can promise you with every beat of my wicked heart that I will never hurt you again. Forgive me.”
Forgive him pleaseeee
“Just like that, love. Such a good fucking girl.”
“It belongs inside you. I belong inside you,”
Ok breeding kink 🥴
“It’s okay—I prefer my women with more bite,”
“You have always been mine, little witch.
I flip my braid over my shoulder and pull open my jacket, exposing my neck, bitten and bruised from the Black Art’s Mark, and the hold he had on my throat in the cavern.
Not sure thats how i would have told him...
I bring the cup to my nose and give it a pointed sniff.
Smart girl
“Don’t go.” Not a command. A plea. “Stop making me.”
“I know I haven’t earned the right to your heart, but you stole mine long ago.”
This time, his hold on me is gentle, tender even. “I love you, Wren. And I think I have for a very long time.”
“Forgive me. Tell me there is the faintest chance you might one day feel something similar for me. Or tell me to get out of your life permanently. I will respect your choice, but I cannot have half of you.”
“I cannot promise to give you what you stripped from me long ago. You stole my heart many moons ago, and as hard as I tried to wrench it back, you kept it in your clutches. It is yours for now, Blackheart, but wrong me again, and it’ll be yours I devour.”
“There are three things you’re going to learn tonight, little witch. One, I’m the only one that touches your sweet pussy. Two, death will find anyone that ever tries to touch what I am about to claim. And three,” he moves his hand to grab my jaw, “you’re going to learn just how long you can hold your breath.”
“I love you, Singard. More than the stars in the sky and the breath in my lungs, I love you. I have for a very long time.”
“Then I promise you, you’ll be spending your night begging for mercy from the torture I’m going to put you through. Enjoy your party, love. When you’ve had your fill here, come find me. And then I’ll show you just how much fuller you can be.”
“I know I am not worthy of you, but I will stop at nothing to claim you as my own. My love. My wife. My Mate.”
