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I’d…felt nothing from them as I drifted between the crowded tables earlier.
sj maas has entered the chat
Airrick,
dont pmo
morn.
i actively closed my eyes reading ts
about…not being up all night, unable to sleep, alone and feeling like…like I had no control, no…no idea of who I was other than what I was.
TF IS GOING ON???
And I…I was Penellaphe of Castle Teerman, Kin of the Balfours, and the Queen’s favorite. I was the Maiden. Chosen.
pick me final boss
Penellaphe.
no
inherent, predatory grace and fluidity
oh how sexy
It could’ve been the sense of authority that seemed to bleed from his pores
absolutely not
“We don’t have to talk.” He reached for the hem of his tunic, and before I could take another breath, he pulled it over his head, tossing it aside. My lips parted and my eyes widened. I’d seen a man’s chest before, but I’d never seen his.
kms
There was a fine dusting of hair under his navel that disappeared behind his breeches. My gaze dipped even lower, and heat returned, a different kind that didn’t just flush my skin but also invaded my blood.
BYE
A strange curling sensation hit my lower stomach. It wasn’t unpleasant. Not at all. It was warm and tingling, reminding me of my first sip of bubbly champagne.
oh.
The way he prowled toward me,
PROWLED?
Like he was seeking to possess me.
shoot me
“Death is like an old friend who pays a visit, sometimes when it’s least expected and other times when you’re waiting for her. It’s neither the first nor the last time she’ll pay a visit, but that doesn’t make any death less harsh or unforgiving.”
sybau ts not poetic
I felt dizzy and even a little faint, and I never felt faint.
has he picked you yet
reliving the razor-edged yearning and thrill his kiss had dragged out of me,
do NOT call this yearning
“You’re the Chosen, ‘born in the shroud of the gods, protected even inside the womb, veiled from birth.’” That was me.
Bro shes so special
I thought his fingers smelled like…a flower, musky and sweet.
tf
