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Some are born for peopling; I was born for anything that doesn’t include that.
I stole his will, his future, and soon enough, his life will follow. I have a secret, I’m a thief. Ronan Astor is my next target. As well as my future husband.
The future of the witch coven. Sorry, I mean the clan.
La Débauche.
The moment she gasps, I crush my lips to hers. She tastes like…madness, the type you can never get away from or with. It’s the type that gets under your skin, and soon enough, you don’t know whether you’re losing your sanity or your life.
They say you should find what you love and keep it close. The same can be said about what you hate.
I don’t care. Fuck — I do care.
I am the slave of what I have spoken, but the master of what I conceal.
You’re losing twin privileges, sis.
Landon thats where you get it from your uncle knox
I’m at the Meet Up and I kicked everyone out to smoke weed and think about you in peace. I miss you and I’m going to fuck you when I find you, my crazy belle. Oh, and my calls have started with the PI. I’m going to convince Ethan to file a missing person report. You’re going down. I fucking miss you, though.
“I don’t think it. I know it.” This time he does run his finger over my lips as if he’s smearing my lipstick, just like that first time he touched me in the library. “And I want every last bit of your craziness.”
“Who’s your type now?”
God, now, if he flips me over and takes me doggy style like I always demand, I might start crying.
Do I even want to stop this? What if, all those times I’ve been thinking about belonging, I’ve been approaching it the wrong way? What if this — this overwhelming pounding — is all I’ve been waiting for?
“Mine. Only fucking mine,” he growls before he claims my lips in an animalistic kiss.
“Bad things, trésor.” “R-Ronan, don’t.” “Don’t what, mon petit coeur adoré?”
“Too bad, because you’re going to listen, Teal. You’re going to listen to the story of a boy who hates himself so much he needs other people in order to exist.”
“Here’s the thing, belle.” My voice drops. “Since you came into my life, I don’t need people anymore. I just need you.”
