Tempest of Wrath and Vengeance (Legacy, #3)

by Melissa K. Roehrich

“Are you her Guardian then? She mentioned one.” The male made a face that told Theon he would rather swallow glass and bleed out of his eyes than be Scarlett’s Guardian.

She liked that they feared her. Liked that they didn’t know what to expect from her. Liked that they knew they couldn’t control her. She was in control now, and everyone below her knew it.

“But wishes and hope are for the innocent and the heroes, not the monsters and the villains, so I no longer bother with either.”

“I want them to know when I am coming to end them. The fear is intoxicating. Empowering. Enthralling. Freeing.”

Tell me how to love you, kitten, because I’ll pluck stars from the sky and walk through your flames. And when I’ve turned, and this bond we never got to have has faded, I’ll still choose you. I’ll still love you, and it will mean even more because we’re choosing it. We’re not being drawn to each other by some bond gifted by the Fates.”