Till Death (The Never Sky, #1)
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there was comfort in shadows.
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“No one is going to love the Death Maiden.”
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Little Nightmare.
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But wishes were for dreamers, and my dreams conjured nightmares.
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“Armed to the teeth, Maiden?”
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“Just the way I like it, Huntress.
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“Take it from me, Quill. It’s far better to learn to protect and rely on yourself in this world. You can’t trust anyone.”
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“She likes you, you know?” I nodded, pulling my hand away. “I’m told I’m only medium bad.”
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“You really are a brutal little thing, Nightmare, but next time you hold back, I will find a way to coax that lethal demon from you and force her to come play with me.”
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“You forget, Nightmare, you belong to me.”
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“You’re not even medium scary anymore. You’re just Dey.”
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“You may want to reevaluate the difference between punishment and pleasure.”
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victims. I wondered if I’d gasp.
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“You can have your week, Nightmare. We have an eternity now.”
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frame. The hellhounds. “Who could have sent them?” Ezra growled, shoving Paesha behind him. “Relax.” Orin moved his chair, sitting back down. “Apparently, they answer to me now.” “Oh, yay! We get puppies.” My loving husband pinned me with a glare. “And apparently, we’ve named them Ruffles and… Fluffy?” “Come on in, boys!” I shouted before flashing a smile at him. “To be fair, your friend over there named Fluffy.”
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“Deyanira Sariah Faber, Princess of Perth, Death’s Maiden, bonded wife of Death, and Queen of this court, it is my honor to introduce you to Yvette Louise Bennet, daughter of your great uncle, Atticus Hark.”
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“These are my babies. You start talking shit about Fluffy and Ruffles, you can sleep in the hall.” “Fine. But I’m getting a cat just to spite you, Nightmare.”
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And I will love you beyond the final note.” “I think you need to go back to weapons training for your own sanity. You’re losing your edge, Husband.” “I hate you,” he chuckled.