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felt a whinny building in my throat and fought the urge to shift, take off into the sky, circle my new home and let glitter tumble from my flesh. Later, dude. Me and the sky can get real intimate.
“We’re the Heirs and the Savage Princess. Darcy and the dudebros. Wolfman, Bitey C, Fish Fury, Dragzilla, and the Phoen Dream.”
“Because he’s in love with my sister which makes him about as appealing to me as a three-day-old tuna sandwich – no offence,”
“Yeah, I do,” I breathed a laugh but then my amusement fell away as the weight of this day fell over me again. He walked forward and wrapped me in his arms without a word, resting his chin on my head. For a moment the world paused, and everything was okay. Just for a second. But what a perfect damn second it was.
“The stars will test us. And sometimes they may punish us or gift us for the choices we make, but they don’t make our fate. Only we can do that. So go make it, Darcy. You’ve got to get going if you want to be ready in time.”
“Can you see a dick kick in his future?” I asked with a grin. “Definitely,” he said with a smirk. “Love you, Gabriel,”
“This is just my normal face,” he said, trying to flatten his smirk and failing. “No, your normal face suggests you’re deciding whether or not to eat the Fae in front of you,” I pointed out. “You only smirk when you’ve decided you’re actually going to do it.” He released a low laugh. “Maybe I’m hungry.”
“You look like a queen, Darcy. I’m looking forward to the coronation.”
“Don’t call me shrew, Asscrux.”
gaze caught on a tattoo above his right hip of two Phoenixes flying together
“Dante is the Dragon born of Wolves, he does whatever the fuck he wants,” she growled.
“I see things,” she shrugged. “Like connections between Fae. I saw it with Dante and his wife, and I’ve seen it with others too. And as much as I loved being the filling in your dick sandwich - which I seriously did by the way, I’ll be getting myself off while thinking about this for years - I also don’t wanna be a third wheel.”
I hated being tactile with anyone. Anyone except Darcy. Alright, and Darius. Apparently, I only liked the D.
But if he turns me down maybe we can pity fuck each other back to normality?”
You’re not distracted by Darius going around all shirtless and shit. Well, he’s a tuna sandwich dammit.
Why would you wish to sabotage my A.S.S. ramming?” “Grussy,” Justin pressed, clearly taking no heed of my distress. “I know we agreed to keep it secret until graduation and to…play
You do not just announce to the lawn in the midst of summer that she shall only taste rain henceforth!
“Why the fuck were your eyes open?” “Because I wasn’t going to risk them getting past me to you,”
“And what would I do without you?” I demanded, making his eyes widen with surprise before I even realised what I’d said, but fuck it.
“Exactly,” Nox said, his eyes glittering mischievously. “And as faculty I am absolutely not allowed to be involved. So of course, I have involved myself up to the neck and am working hard to see who may make suitable recruits.”
“I’m yours, Darius,” she breathed, her voice barely audible over the storm. “And you’re mine. No matter what.”
“Good,” Darius growled. “Then in the words of Lance Orion, the best damn Pitball coach this team has ever had by the way, class is fucking dismissed.”