Terror at the Gates (Blood of Lilith, #1)

by Scarlett St. Clair

Sometimes that desire was mutual. Sometimes it wasn’t, but men had a hard time wrapping their dicks around the word no, and since our world valued them more, we were the ones who suffered.

“Yeah, well,” he said, brushing my tears away. “Forgiveness is overrated. It’s just something churchgoers shove down your throat so they can beg for it when they sin.”

Hold me tighter, Zahariev, she’d said. If I did, could I keep her from breaking?