Heir of Illusion (Verran Isles, #1)
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Read between May 4 - May 11, 2025
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“Don’t sell yourself short, my lady.” A lazy grin pulls at his full lips. “You threw four daggers at my face.” “Pity none of them hit their target.”
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“You know, if you keep asking me to reveal myself,” I whisper, “I’m going to take it the wrong way.” He bites his lip to stop a smile. “Then they’d really have a reason to stare.”
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“Is that why you continuously seek my company?” I ask. “Because you’re afraid of the dark?” His eyes widen innocently. “There’s safety in numbers.” I arch a brow. “You just watched me kill a man.” “Eh.” He shrugs, waving off my recent homicide. “Three’s a crowd.”
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“What happened to your fear of the dark?” I mutter as I turn in the opposite direction. “Your warm presence cured me of it.” His gravelly voice drifts through the night, startling me.
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A wicked gleam enters his eyes. “Are you the one making threats now?” I shrug. “Perhaps.” “Oh please, continue.” His tongue darts across his bottom lip, drawing my gaze. “How would you ruin me, Angel?”
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“If you tell me his name, I’ll make him regret ever laying a hand on you.”
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I learned long ago that the horrors we hide within our minds are never destroyed—we merely save them for later. They always find their way to surface.
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“For such a beautiful angel, your hobbies veer toward the demonic.” I shrug. “Even angels have their vices.”
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“What a strange dream I’m having,” he murmurs. “I’d prefer to be described as a nightmare.”
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“She’s a fine illusion,” he concedes. “But I prefer the original over the imitation.”
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“A king merely rules, but a God dominates.”
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“Tell me, Angel, if I keep touching you, will you ignite in my arms?” I pull against my restraints, desperate to touch him too. “I’d burn you alive.”
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“There’s that lying tongue I adore so much,”
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“I’m not frightened of the violence inside of you. There’s no crime you could commit that would turn me away.”
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“I’ve seen your body before, Ivy. The image is seared into my brain.”
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“Let me be here with you until it starts,” I whisper. “Please don’t let this be the moment you stop reaching for me.”