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“You are nothing like Catherine. She was a fool’s hope, a spark of something that never took flame. My lust for life and nothing more.” He pulled my wrist closer, though his gaze never left mine. “You are so much more. You will be my mate, my queen. You will know my body as she never did, my love as she never would.”
I twirled his dagger earring between my fingers. “I’ll cut your giant dick off and wear it around my neck like a trophy, a warning to all men not to fuck with me.”
He was a creature surrounded by so much death, he craved to feel alive.
It was like he’d helped awaken something inside me—something dangerous and volatile, something that made me feel powerful, more alive than ever.
The King of Limbo is silver. The King of Lust is gold. The King of Gluttony’s is bronze, and so on.”
“You’re radiant sin, Rayven. You’ll be my complete undoing.”
Rayven had a way of unearthing things she shouldn’t have. It was her curse, and my blessing.
This time was different, though. I knew it, even if no one else could see it. My little human wasn’t Catherine. Even if she didn’t want to stay here in Limbo, there was a part of her, however small, that wanted me. The uptick in her heartbeat, that sweet scent between her thighs whenever she saw me, gave her away. Yes, my little human wanted me.
It took everything in me not to shift right then and throw her down onto my bed to show her just how much I meant it when I said she was mine. Only mine. I would never do anything so heinous as to throw her to my brothers. As if she wasn’t the most important treasure I had.
