Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)

by Rebecca Yarros

“Fascinating. You look all frail and breakable, but you’re really a violent little thing, aren’t you?”

Oop

You are not attracted to toxic men, I remind myself, and yet, here I am, getting all attracted.

Real <3

I swallow, refusing to think of other things that are a good fit at this angle.

OOP

Or maybe I’d question how the man next to me manages to consume all the air in the massive field.

Oooooo

“She should have killed you in the field, but she’s merciful. That’s not a flaw I possess.”

AH

What can I say, I like making you squirm.

PRISON

but this position is shit.

Cackling

“You’re going to be the death of me, Violet.”

Oml

“We both know this is a bad idea.” “Then it’s our bad idea.”

There’s nowhere in existence you could go that I wouldn’t find you, Violence.”

Everyone else—everything else in the world can fall away and I won’t care as long as I’m with him.

.......

That mind of yours is sexy as hell.

Camp

“Fuck, you taste good.”

Bye

The pressure, the stretch, the fit of him is beyond words.

Screaming