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the goddess of Fate is a bitch who hasn’t learned to ask consent before touching people.
Vampires and mages are both impotent from the time we settle into immortality at twenty-five until we meet our mates. The only difference is my erection will eventually go away, Val’s will last until Nilsa claims him.
The sea is deadly. It steals the air from your lungs and replaces it with icy cold darkness. It takes everything from people without any warning. And below the waves, endless blackness awaits, ready to swallow you whole.
Subconsciously, he must know he’s hers now. He wouldn’t be showing off her marks like a preening peacock if he didn’t.
Leviathan. They’re supposed to be a myth. But there’s no denying that enormous sea serpent bending over the ship. Just like there’s no doubt in my mind that the creature is Cas.
Kier has to find a witch who knows everything about his curse, yet loves and trusts him enough to willingly exchange full names with him, regardless.
copulate
fornicate?"
"Coitus?"
"Intercourse?"
"It's fucking. Making love if you're into that wishy-washy bullshit, and sex if it's meaningless. No othe...
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Fate rarely waits until we're at our strongest to throw hard choices our way.
"The only target that the Goddess has given to any of her shadows in the last five hundred years is the Eagle of Galmere herself."
