Shadow Heart (Cursed Legacies, #2)

by Morgan B. Lee

"Where's my dagger?" I can't lose track of that. First of all, it's my favorite dagger, and I happen to be emotionally attached to it, considering that it was a gift from a once-upon-a-time friend. I even named it—Pierce, for obvious reasons.

There never has been and never will be anyone but you for me. Twisted souls like ours can't help belonging together, will of the gods be damned. Quintet or not, bound or not, I was always going to be yours, darling. Wherever you rest your pretty head, keep this under your pillow until I return to you. And please dream of me, for if I could dream, it would always be of you.

I admit, their violent tendencies are pretty cute.