The Exorcism of Faeries (Morbid Realities, #1)

by J.L. Vampa

“How I thought I was destined to be alone, but it turns out I was starving all these years, waiting for you?”

“You’ve tangled yourself up in my soul like a vine, a stór.”

“You, a stór, are everything that is right with the world. My world. With all the worlds. And don’t you dare apologise for it.”