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mortals and their vulnerable, ephemeral hearts.
OK, these are big words lol
I ran my tongue against my left canine and then my right,
That sounds sexy
I was not a man, but with rabbit blood and a child’s tears in my palms, I could remember what it felt like to be one.
Well, this was super fucking cryptic
I was a twenty-three-year-old woman. It was time I lived for me.
Yaaaassss boo!!!! Do YOU!!!
“Let me pay you back for the peaches tonight,” I said,
What????👀👀👀
“I work at Noel’s, the local tavern,” I said slowly, as if I had not a clue about the insinuation I’d made.
Lmfaooooo you naughty girllll
Like my only living family member, she didn’t care for me. Few women did.
Man, fuck them jealous ass bitches!!
“Is Scarlett the color that pretty face turns when you come? We’d make you feel real good tonight. You’d come first, and second, and third. Because we’ve got manners and shit.”
LMFAO at “manners and shit“ lol lol lol lol
held up a finger to him as he followed her back to the farmer boy. She didn’t need a man that heeled to her, like they all surely did and would for the rest of her life. She would grow to resent that. She wanted a man to bring her to heel.
Faaaaaacts!!!
And now I imagined that tiny neck with a collar around it.
Niiiiiiiiice!!!!
Good girl, I praised, satisfied.
🫦🫦🫦
“Scarlett, I’ve seen you flirt with Trevin at least a dozen times,” she said slowly, her brows rising as her voice burned with frustration. “And now you’re trying to tell me that the reason you refuse to contribute to household chores or go to work—to keep a roof over our heads—is because he finally gave in to your shameless, vile seduction attempts?”
Oh, you fucking bitch I hope you die
Getting gutted by vampires certainly wasn’t a fair sentence for Emeline’s nastiness and grandiosity.
This bitch is a way better person that I could ever think to be…
“That’s a good girl,” he whispered, his voice now
Yeah… I would’ve come right then and there
I wondered what adorable noises Scarlett might make if she were in pain. A fucked-up fantasy to have in this moment, yes, but that was her fault for making me unable to go a full five minutes without thinking about her.
Fair….😏😏😏
No, watched wasn’t exactly the right word. It was more like I was being consumed. It was infuriating. In public, he acted as though my command to stay away was gospel, all but pretending I didn’t exist
Bruh, you asked for this!!
The stars had faded into splotches of darkness and light, and the visions of my life had long disappeared too. Which was for the best, because it depressed me to see just how little I’d experienced. It looked like all of that trauma was for nothing, after all.
Damn girl, you just make me wanna slit my own fucking wrists. I need something to change with your psychic cause fuck
When his lips brushed my ear, I shuddered. “Good girl. You’re learning.”
Fuuuuuck💦💦💦💦
I frowned. “Is my blood less desirable now that it’s no longer pure?”
Ok this was cute
“The only words that should exit your lips when I tell you that you belong to me are yes, Rune. Or, better yet, yes, Sir, like you have some damn respect,”
I would’ve came all over myself… Right then… Right there… all on his face🥴🥴🥴
In the morning, I reached for him, but the sheets were cool and empty. I’d never hated anyone more.
Bitch!! You fucking told him to leave you alone and now you’re mad when you reach for him and he’s not there make it make fucking sense
