Divine Fate (Cursed Legacies, #4)

by Morgan B. Lee

"My pleasure. My pain. Whatever shattered pieces are left of me, they’re all yours. I’m yours.”

“My darling, I only ask that you hold back from reaping whatever I have for a soul, when the time comes. Whatever I’ll be after this, I’ll belong to you just the same. Keep what’s left of me in a bottle, if you like. Let my wretched soul haunt you and hate me if that’s easier, but please just keep me.”