Gypsy Truths (All The Pretty Monsters #6)

by Kristy Cunning

Maybe this is why I love their monsters so much. I think their monsters loved me before they did.

The road to hell is paved with the best of intentions.”

Seriously, why did I think this was a better option than him getting murdered by Idun. “Emit, stop letting me make decisions so easily. Every once and a bit, fucking argue with me,” I grind out, glaring at the pointless mutt, who is clearly letting me away with too much. This is all his fault. If she’s not okay, I’m kicking his ass until he can’t breathe.

“I’ve never once been in charge of this shit show. Why is everyone suddenly letting me win arguments?” I ask, reminding them both who is really at fault for this mess.

She’s not a pretty monster at all.

There’s a heavy clambering that’s never sounded so sweet before, rushing straight toward us. Emit’s come. And he’s brought a big fucking alpha pack.

Violet’s the bloody upgrade.”

“Coming, little monster,” I whisper into the wind as my body begins moving.

“A misfit monster found a misfit girl,

She scared me so bad I now have white patches in my fucking fur. I’ll never hear the bloody end of this.

Mad Hatter.

Sweet but Psycho.

Little Monster

Havana

“Feeling cute,” Arion says, grinning like he thinks he’s adorable or some shit, as he lazily shrugs a shoulder. “May give you an orgasm. May not. I dunno.”

As if Anna’s been torn from my body, she’s launched out of me, screaming as she falls over the cliff.