Sin & Surrender (Demigods of San Francisco, #6)

by K.F. Breene

“Alexis has the natural gift of being the most striking person in the room, regardless of what she wears or how she acts,” Jerry said. “Like her father.”

‘Oh, I’m Demigod Kieran the Magnificent, everything will be fine, I’ve got everything covered, want to shake hands with my colossal ego?’” “Everything will be fine,” he said, a smile wrestling with his lips, “everything is covered, thanks for the new nickname, and don’t bother getting up—my ego can reach you from here.”

Watch out, magical world. Here comes the pajama-wearing Soul Stealer with her overgrown white cats.

Her greatest defense wasn’t her magic. It was people’s fear of the unknown.

Everything here was for show. Every word and action was analyzed. It was how the game was played.

“Just go with it,” Lexi murmured, warmth flowing through the soul link. “Just go with the crazy. It’ll work out. It always works out.”

Watch yourself—friends and enemies are often the same in this place.”

“Demigod Kieran is my boyfriend and the holder of my mark, not my keeper, and you, sir, are a cowardly little bitch who needs his balls cut off.”

“Anyone who is blessed enough to know love will never be poor.” She tilted her head to the side. “The happiest years of my life were with you. None of it mattered. I never looked back. We had a fine life, you and I. It fulfilled me in every way. Now, it is time for you to save the day. Go with the flow, just like I taught you, and seize your opportunity to shine. I have faith in you, my heart, and I love you.”

we didn’t get to choose what we survived, just how we survived.

Harding put out his hands. “April Fool’s?” He laughed. “I fooled you, I’m sorry. You have to understand, I’m not technically supposed to interfere in the lives of humans. That’s the agreement I made not long ago with my brothers. Well…not long ago by my standards. A few of your lifetimes, at least.”