The Dawn of the Cursed Queen (Gods & Monsters, #3)

by Amber V. Nicole

If he was the sun, by the old gods, she was the moon. Powerful, dark, and overbearing at times. She never left him, nor he her, as if they danced around each other for eternity. He

Perhaps it was truly a funny thing not to realize how broken or damaged you were until someone came along and picked up every single fractured piece and showed you how just being you was enough.

I knew I’d burn oceans to mist, skies to dust, and worlds to rubble to keep him near.

“You found me.” “You find me, I find you,”

I squeezed his shoulder and rested my head against his chest. One beat, then two, and even with the dazzling music, his heartbeat was my favorite song.

She tasted of the sea, a raging, powerful force that had the potential to drown me, and gods above, I wanted to drown.

I was not sure what had changed, but her fire no longer burned me.