Your Knife, My Heart (Dark Forces, #1)

by K.M. Moronova

“You brought me out of the dark, Em. I would’ve felt nothing forever if you hadn’t stumbled into my lap. I would’ve forgotten what tenderness still remains in a heart long after spiritual death,” he whispers between our kisses.

“I knew in that moment that if I didn’t get you back, I would never want to breathe again. No matter what I’d have to do, I’d do it if it meant I could keep you,” he murmurs possessively over my lips.

“You are the bearer of my soul.”