A Vow of Hate (A Vow of Hate, #1)

by Lylah James

Our love was cursed, to be told like a tragic tale of two lovers never coming together as one. Our story was one of melancholy and self-destruction. Sweet poison, with no real antidote.

Because it doesn’t matter how hard I try, I can’t take you out of my heart. You’re so deep under my skin that you’ve burrowed yourself into a corner of my soul, Killian.”

“I hate you but I crave you. I hate you but I need you.”

“Hate is too simple a word to describe what we have, what I feel for you. It’s not hatred, Princess. It’s so much more. It’s chaos,” he rasped in my ear.

“You’ve dug yourself under my skin, into my bones. You fucking stabbed me in the chest, I’m bleeding for you, Princess. You kill me and I still fucking need you like I need my next breath.

I need you as much as I want to destroy you. How is that possible?”

Please, wake up. Open your eyes,

show me those gorgeous grey eyes of yours, Princess.”