Saint (Sigma Sin #1)

by Eva Simmons

Intuition. Instinct. Something flutters inside me with the heavy beat of my heart. Butterflies.

“Careful, Violet, I like to tame skittish creatures. And you owe me now.”

My Saint. My devil. My destruction.

Saint. Kole. Two sides of one coin. And in his arms, I watch him change.

“Envy.” He nods. “What does that have to do with me?” Saint stands, stepping back and looking down at me. “You’re beautiful, you know that?” “And you’re avoiding the question.” “I’m answering your question,” Saint bites back. “I said you get one, and that’s the one I’m answering.”

If this is romance, I’m fucked.

She doesn’t know she’s my first kiss as she sinks her teeth into my lower lip. But she makes me wish I could peel off my skin just so she could have been my first everything.

And he’s the chaos I’ve spent my life looking for.

“I don’t know how to love you right,” Kole says, brushing his fingers along my jawline and tracing it the same way he traced my scars. “But I love you every way I know how. Because you are everything to me. I’d die for you.”