Storm and Fury (The Harbinger #1)

by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Disappearing on me,” he said. I had, and I did that a lot. “Where’d you go?”

This line is tempting me to DNF at 1%

“You’re not having a good time?”

Okay the line was perfect actually because hes supposed to be a creep nvm PHEW

outposts in the Mid-Atlantic and Ohio Valley.

Actual Places jumpscare

I was kind of like a female Warden, caged here for my safety, but for very, very different reasons.

JLA Special FMC in a cage, take a shot

I couldn’t see the blond’s face yet, but goodness, he was tall, around six and a half feet, and the black thermal he wore stretched across broad shoulders.

AND HES BLONDE!!!

His shoulder-length hair

SOLD

distracted by appearance was, but I was... I was stunned. Stunned straight into stupidity.

HOT BLONDE REDEMPTION ARC

His skin was golden, like he spent a decent amount of time in the sun. He had a strong jaw that looked as if it were carved from stone,

Please i cant take much more

The deepest, brightest blue possible.

BLONDE HAIR BLUE EYES PRAYED FOR TIMES LIKE THESE

The Warden with shorter hair moved forward. “If I may speak?”

Denied. Bring back the long haired blonde

“I know that Zayne and I don’t have the decades of experience that you and Matthew have,

Holy shit and theyre not 200 for once TRULY PRAYED FOR TIMES LIKE THESE

was rooted to the spot, and I was close enough to see his mouth, to read his lips when they began to move. I see you.

*gasp*

the scent of...winter mint surrounded me.

Haha fuck it why not

“Have you visited here before?” I asked, even though I knew the answer. “No.” “Then maybe you shouldn’t assume what you can and can’t do.”

Tell him sis

“You have a point,” he admitted,

Bar is in hell because i love that he conceded

“And you were also hiding behind a curtain, being a little snoop.”

LITTLE SNOOP I WOULD FOLD

“Behind a curtain.” I ignored that. “Just because I happened to be behind a curtain—” “Hiding behind a curtain,” he amended. “Just because I was partially obscured by a curtain doesn’t mean I was snooping around.”

Banter!!

“His name is Zayne,”

I might as well get it out of the way, this name is ass

Black henley

This is what the people want

“Why are you here?” “Like on Earth, at this place, at this right moment and exact time—”

Pffffff

It was a nice throat. Thinking his throat was nice was really weird.

Who among us

It was a strong reaction, but he spoke my name like he... Like he was tasting it.

*clutches pearls*

Had I been blinded by the fact that he’d paid attention to me?

Lower your voice

“What do you see?” Wayne didn’t answer. They never did.

“Who did this to you?”

*crowd roars*

Zayne was standing in my doorway. He’d changed into what I swore was a pair of Thierry’s nylon workout pants and white shirt. His hair was damp and shoved back from his face.

She knows how to feed the audience. Put him in sweatpants, a white tee, and wet hair

he tipped forward, resting his elbows on his knees. A strand of damp hair fell forward, brushing against his cheek.

paint me a picture michelangelo

“Oh.” I didn’t know what to do with that information other than cuddle it really close and fantasize over it later.

real

“The bond is designed to alert me to when you’re in danger,” he said, looking at me. “You were in danger, and I felt nothing.”

OOOOOH THE BOND IS WITH ZAYNE HE FELT IT

but that towel hung indecently low. There were indents on either side of his hips, and

She knows the formula

He laughed—straight up laughed a deep, belly laugh that flipped my bitch switch into power

Pfffff

I figured you two would just, I don’t know, continue to argue-flirt.

Calling it exactly what it is

“Actually, I did mean it that way,” Zayne said. “I didn’t ask for your opinion,” I said. “I’m freely giving it to you,” he replied.

Slay

For some reason, I focused on Zayne.

Some reason. Unknkowable tbh

since I...I haven’t been living at the compound for several months now, we figured it would be best if you stayed with me.”

Ohhhh nooooooooooo ohhhhhh

I flushed. “That was random.”

Holy fuck this is an inescapable JLA line

He had icy blond hair that hung past his shoulders, and he was wearing a...romper? Yep. Definitely a black romper.

I love it here unironically

“When you stop making deals, Cayman.” My gaze sharpened. Was Cayman a demon broker?

I love this stupid universe its like a sexy constantine. Well, sexier

“Sorry about the living room. It’s kind of a mess. We were marathoning Avenger movies and we kind of built a pillow fort in the process.”

oh wow this really is hell. This tracks, demons would be doing that

The demon in front of me wore rompers, wanted to drive Zayne’s car and also built pillow forts?

YES TRINITY THEYRE SEXY GAY DEMONS GET ON BOARD

Zayne hauled me back against him, and within in a heartbeat, I was sandwiched between the two of them,

YEEEEEAAHHH!!

“This is getting bizarre,” Cayman commented from the couch. “And kind of hot,

I agree

the Crown Prince of Hell.

Man do I have just the guy for you to meet

“That was for being a dick to Layla.” I cocked back my arm one more time.

trin being a girls girl to a woman she just met, this is the way

I did appreciate a well-done man bun.

Iktr babygirl

“What was that?” “What was what?” “You just flinched.” Understanding flickered over his striking face. “Are you hurt?”

OHHH GOSH OH DARN IT

“I need you undressed from the waist up.”

GOSH WELL I MEAN OKAY IT IS MEDICALLY NECESSARY

“Usually a guy tells me I’m pretty before he demands that I take my shirt off.” He shot me a bland look. “Is that all it takes for you to take your shirt off? You’re very pretty, Trinity.”

It would work

I took it from him, but I didn’t cover myself. “Does the bra need to come off, too?”

TRINITY LMAO take it easy

Zayne lifted a single brow and a long moment passed. “Probably be easier.”

Oh--