A Hunger Soft and Wild (Her Fangs in My Heart, #1)

by Moira Darling

slipping from the room.

I feel like them being seperate is gonna cause some issues hmmmm

Did she leave?

If this story was different, and Roan had left, I'd start tweaking

And yet I can’t bring myself to walk over there.

Seriously brk <\3

A public price on my head will draw in mercenaries, adventurers—anyone desperate enough to try their luck.

Is Aria gonna be the one to leave...

She’d never forgive me if I just ran off, I tell myself.

YEAH AND SHE'D BE HEARTBROKEN TOO

I should talk to Roan first, tell her what I heard, discuss a plan.

Aria please say something to Roan

Ice floods my veins. Shit.

Will there be a confrontation between Roan and Aria? Or will Aria have dashed away already before Roan can catch up?

I cut her off the only way I know how. My mouth crashes into hers,

Everyone broke out into applause and cheers!! Hesitantly though.. because Aria could run at ny moment

“I don’t want you to stop.”

Are they about to have sebian lex?

This time, the kiss is slower.

Ermmmm did you guys lock the door

And we don’t separate."

Very important

Then, softly, she murmurs, “You’re hungry.”

Dude. IS Roan gonna let Aria feed from her?

“Then you won’t.”

Its as shrimple as that - Roan

“I’ve…heard things. That it doesn’t have to hurt—that it can even feel…good.”

Girl have you fantasized about this

rueful

Nice word

Selis.

Oh my god bro. i have an idea Aria just feed on Selis!!!!!

makes me want to bare my teeth.

Do it!! But the question is will Roan look at Aria differently?

The dagger I snatched from her belt presses just under her chin.

Girl just feed on Selis already

“I think I could make an exception for.”

YES DUDE

“Tying me up? Didn’t know we were still into that.” I scowl. “Shut the fuck up.”

Lmao thats crazy

This is hunger.

I know someone who is hungry... Cough... Aria

Her tongue flicks out, tentative at first, then bolder as she sucks at the wound, drawing my tongue into her mouth, tasting the blood.

Wooooaaahhhhhh

I want to tell her that I didn’t mind. That I liked it. That I wouldn’t have stopped her.

We’ll figure it out. Together. We have to.

One bed or two?” The innkeeper’s question lingers in the air like an unsprung trap.

Oooo

nonchalant,

Shake your dreads!!!! /ref

“Feeding,” I manage, voice low. “From you.”

Finally

“Might even leave a mark or two. Just so you remember who made you shiver.”

Craaaaazy

“You’re ridiculous.” “And you love it,”

“...Please.”

So polite