The Wrath of the Fallen (Gods & Monsters, #4)

by Amber V. Nicole

“Burn me alive if you must. I’d gladly die by your kiss.”

Perhaps true strength lies in the moments when the world tosses us into the fire and we emerge unscathed. Anger and hate came easily, but kindness after the world tried to break you was a mark of true strength.

I may be a god, but you are the altar at which I worship.”

Anything you want, Dianna, merely ask, and I’ll carve the universe into atoms to make it so.”

I’d love her until my bones were ash. When my soul left this realm, and if Death was so kind as to allow us to start over, I’d find her in every life after and love her still.

She was not a monster. She was a dream, and I’d be a nightmare for her.