Fairydale

by Veronica Lancet

What could possibly go wrong in a town that rhymes with fairytale?

oh girly pop, we bout to find out

Amon… Did he…

I think he did m’lady 🙃

"Witch,"

what in the ever loving HELL is going on?

Dear God… Can he be right? Is this all in my head? Was it another dream?

I STILL DONT KNOW WHATS GOING ON IN THIS BOOK

Caleb is leaning against the wall, intently watching Dr. Bailey's every move. Tension radiates from him, and even Dr. Bailey can feel it, every now and then glancing at him for approval before touching me. And every time, Caleb barely gives him a strained nod, as if that small acquiesce costs him everything.

yall weird. this book is weird. i’m into it

"I don't think you understand me, Darcy," he punctuates each word. "You belong to me," he growls. "I might go slow for you, but don't imagine for one moment that you're not mine."

nevermind. not into it

"You make it very hard for me to be a gentleman, Darcy. But that's what you want, do you not? A proper, virtuous, boring gentleman." "Doesn't everyone want that?" I counter in a soft voice—one that doesn't seem convincing even to my ears. "That's what you think you want, darlin'," he drawls, his voice a combination of decadence wrapped in seduction. "But I know what you need."

dude creepy as hell and it feels wrong to like it

"You need a bad man, not a gentleman," he rasps as his gaze connects with mine. "You need corruption and sin, Darcy darlin'. You need someone to worship your innocence and despoil it at the same time."

same.

"There is only one woman I wish to claim, Lizzie mine. Past. Present. Future—and for an eternity to come."

lizzie is darcy. why she so forgetful? why is Caleb (Amon) an asshole??

"The blood I would spill again, and again. Just to keep you safe. Happy. Mine."

*bark

"Wherever you are, wherever you go…" he pauses as his gaze pins me to the spot. "Whoever you are. I will find you. That is my promise to you. Always."

we love amon

"And you are my canvas," he says right before his lips part over my skin again, this time a sharp pain spearing through my senses as my body rebels against the foreign intrusion.

this is a wild ride

"For them, your gift is like a fountain of immortality. They can drink out of it, and preserve their life forever."

now.. wait a damn minute

"What if I told you that you're my entire reason for being? That you're why I wake up in the morning. Every goddamn day from the dawn of time until now. What if I told you that you belong to me in a way no woman ever belonged to a man? That I might be evil personified, but you're the only one I'll ever be good to,"

i’m sat

"And I swear to you Lizzie mine. On my never-ending life, and on my damned soul. I swear to you that my desire for you is not conditional on the mark you bear. The only condition is you. Past, present, future. Always you,"

if he wanted to he would 🗣️

"Gargoyles," he mutters. "Fuck."

THIS BOOK IS A WILD RIDE. WHAT

"I'll marry you."

it don’t feel right

He is…dead.

WHAT IS HAPPENING?!

My gaze goes lower to where a knife is protruding from my chest. Compared to the last hit, this is a ghost of a pain—ironically.

damn, abel. pop off

Amon isn't a demon."

ooohhh shiiiiit

"W-what? Another woman touching me?" he asks incredulously. "Another woman that is not you?" he repeats, almost as if he cannot believe I would even suggest such a thing. "Yes. Can I kill her if she does that?" "No. I'll kill her myself first,"

what a man

"You don't…remember me…mommy?"

oh.. my god

Wait for me, Sela. Nothing will stop me from coming for you. Just as nothing will save them from my wrath.

they really been through it 😭

"You don't need to do anything. I will get the book and we will perform the ritual at the end of the month. Does that work for you two?"

NO. DONT

"A…" I trail off as I feel the end of his tail brushing against my other hole.

oh no.. oh no he is not about to do that

an uncharacteristic thirst for revenge blooms inside of me.

FUCK EM UP

"We made it," I echo. "We're finally free."