Covet (Crave, #3)

by Tracy Wolff

One, I feel more for Hudson Vega than I ever imagined I would. And two, I can never, ever tell him.

“And I don’t have time to think about everything she’s done for you. I’m too busy remembering how willing she was to destroy me because of you.”

Oh boohoo

“But they will solve your problem.” “By killing us?” Hudson asks dryly. “Been there, done that. Not keen on a repeat.”

Humpty Dumpty Got Nothing on Us

“You mated to Hudson right after, so the healer is pretty sure his soul wrapped itself around yours and is holding yours together, so you’ll be okay.

Thats kinda cute

“Then I become the monster everyone’s always expected me to be.”

“I think you look cute,” Mekhi tells her, and he must be feeling really brave today, because he goes so far as to bop her on the nose.

Ok so hear me out i ship them but i also really ship eden and macy

something inside telling me I don’t have to be afraid. That he feels familiar. And more, that he feels safe.

“Because, cher. You’re the only thing I’ve been living for for the last couple of years. And hearing you say you’re sorry about that would plain break my heart.”

Maybe he knows their siblings. I knoe he can see the future but still

“You totally could have snagged someone with a cheerier personality.” “Someone like you, you mean?” I ask dryly. “Me? I’m flattered.” He gives me a faux-shocked look that we both know is total bullshit. “But now that you ask, I do have an opening.” “Am I sitting here right now or am I fucking invisible?” Hudson asks. “For a guy who wants our help, you sure have a fuckton of nerve.” Remy looks him straight in the eye. “I’ve been living in this shithole my whole life. Nerve is the only thing I’ve got to my name.”

I honestly love remy

Family dont end in blood - bobby

“That’s just it,” Remy tells me with a shake of his head. “I can’t keep anyone else out. Only you.”

S I B L I N G S

“Windigos,” Hudson replies quietly. “You don’t want to mess with them.”

S1e2 of supernatural taught me more than enough about them

Is It Still Russian Roulette if the Gun Is Fully Loaded?

Some Days Life’s a Bowl of Cherries; Some Days It’s Just the Pits

“‘It’s not the years, honey. It’s the mileage.’”

Graces dad didnt have any magic. So maybe he dated remys mom then she got sent to prison. Then he met graces mom

“I’d hate to see the other guy. Or should I say guys?” “You’re the best,” he tells me with a loopy smile that concerns me even more than the bruises. “See, Remy. This is why you need a mate! Didn’t even consider I’d lose, did you, honey baby?”

if I didn’t have the shortest fucking legs in existence.

I’m useless without my powers. Absolutely useless. I can’t fly. I can’t fight. I can’t do anything but get hurt over and over again. Or, worse, get Hudson hurt, since he’s so hell-bent on trying to save me.

Maybe that just means he loves you. You know because hes willing to die for you

“But what happens to me if you give up, Grace? What happens to me if I lose the mate I’ve waited almost two hundred years to find? You think you can’t make it if you lose me? What the fuck do you think happens to me if I lose you?”

“That’s not how this works. That’s not how the world works, and that’s definitely not how you and I work. I have waited every miserable day of my whole miserable fucking life for you, and you are not giving up now.”

SOMEONE SIGN ME UP FOR A MAN LIKE HIM

“Now, you listen to me, Grace Foster. I am in love with you. Not a human. Not a gargoyle. You. I am in love with the girl who has a heart bigger than the entire world and the fucking gumption to demand it kneel at her feet if it harms someone she loves.”

I NEEEED HIM IN MY LIFE

I broke this beautiful boy’s heart, not by not loving him back as I always feared—but by not loving myself as much as he does.

“But I can’t do this alone. I need you more than you will ever need me. And I swear to God, if you give up on yourself when you refused to ever give up on me…I will follow you to the afterlife and drag your stone ass back one painful mile at a time. So stop whatever this bullshit is you’ve got going on right now and. Get. The. Fuck. Up.”

142 A Little Fight Left in Me

I love this chapter and the one before it

I’m terrified of being mated to Hudson. Of really, truly being mated to a man who thinks of me as an equal in every way and who is willing to take me exactly as I am. But I’m just as terrified of living without him.

YES GRACE DONT SETTLE FOR ANYONE LESS

But there’s one thing he forgot to take, one thing my months at Katmere definitely taught me could be one hell of a weapon. The chandeliers. And these aren’t just any chandeliers.

What kind of jerks show up to a gladiator match anyway, let alone show up and want a little romance with their blood and gore? Assholes.

Grace i dont want to be the one who has to tell you this but a lot of people love him. im listning to run by onerepublic maybe do what they say and RUN

AHHHHHH THE WY HE SAYS BABY

I lift my hand from Jaxon’s arm to let him know there’s no point in killing them both, but he clasps his other hand over mine. “Don’t give up,” he begs me. “Please. I’ve got more.”

So jaxon does love flint

At first, I think he’s asking for my permission, but the longer I gaze back at him, the more I know that that’s not it at all. He’s seeking forgiveness, not for the past but for what he’s already decided to do.

I reach deep inside myself and grab on to our blue string. I squeeze it as hard as I can and watch Hudson’s eyes widen. And I say, “I choose you.”

I could have told you that

Because for me, Hudson’s love is endless.

“Save him,” Jaxon tells me, his voice already broken and shocked from the pain.

no thats so cute. Jaxon is dying and all hes thinking about is saving flint

“Did you hear me, Grace?” Jaxon reaches out, grabs hold of my hand. “Take it all. Take everything inside me and save Flint.”

Im going to cry in the middle of class

Stoppppp thats so sad

I was never a jaxon fan but this is honestly so sad

Im trying so hard not to cry

But this is Hudson, and if there’s one thing he’s better at than razing things to nothing, it’s bluffing. And as he stands up there, surveying everyone who has fought with him and against him, he raises his hands up again and bellows, “I will only show mercy once. Leave now or you. Are. Next.”

HELL YEAH! GO HUDSON

“It’s time to let him go,” Jaxon whispers to Flint. “You’ve got to let him go.” Flint nods even as his shoulders begin to shake. As he lets go of Luca, he seems to collapse in on himself, but Jaxon is right there, holding him up. Flint wraps himself around Jaxon, burying his head against his shoulder as he sobs.

They would male such a cute couple. I know luca just does and flints devastated and all but still

But then she turns to me and smiles, and it takes my breath away all over again. And when she joins her non-tattooed hand with mine, hope trembles inside me like a bird just beginning to stretch its wings. Even before she whispers, “I love you. I think I’ve always loved you.” And just like that, the bird takes flight. Still, I don’t throw myself at her feet and gush the way I’m desperate to—a man needs some dignity, after all. Instead, I smile and whisper, “I know,” right before I take her mouth with mine.

She elbows him a little on her way but then turns and blows me a kiss before diving headfirst into it. And she wonders why she never lands on her feet on the other side…

That basically sums grace up. She always dives head first into everything

“If he wants a war,” I say, looking around at our friends, all of whom look like they’ve been to hell and back, “then we’ll bloody well give him a war.”

“We’re going to bring it to his motherfucking door,” Jaxon says. “And then we’re going to burn his shit to the ground.”

Finally something we both can get behind

Jaxon isn’t having it. Big surprise. The boy always was a drama queen.

I’m thinking I’m going to have to do something soon or everyone is going to be totally freaked out. Apparently, they just don’t do sibling rivalry over here in America the same way we do it in Britain.

im pretty sure no one does it like the vega brothers

so I put on some Dermot Kennedy just for the noise.

I SWEAR ILL MARRY HIM! I LOVE DERMONT KENNEDY! AHHHHHH

“So you’re just going to walk away?” he mocks. “You get me out here, and now you’re just going to walk away without telling me what you want? Real mature, Hudson—” Something inside me snaps. “I want my brother back!” I hurl the words at him like knives.