The Exorcism of Faeries (Morbid Realities, #1)

by J.L. Vampa

But Ariatne Morrow was something different. She did something different to him. Ever since he made the mistake of opening that first notebook, all he’d wanted to do was crack open her mind and swim in it.

He shouldn’t have brought her into this, this girl made up of poetry and bones, flowers and viscera, everything beautiful and meaningful in life.

“Thank you! My saviour, my gloomy little cloud. I’ll be your sunshine if you’ll be my rain.”