The Rycke (Monstrous, #3)

by Lily Mayne

One admitted eventually, his voice soft. “I heard your voice and it… cut through everything else—through all the noise in my head. It sounded… important.”

Please, keep having as much freaky monster sex as you can. I’m living vicariously through you.” I paused at that, quirking a brow at him. “You wish you were having freaky monster sex, huh?” Rig went pink behind his mask, and he released me quickly.

I didn’t care what he could become. I didn’t see that monstrous face when I looked at Aury. This was my sweet, gentle, kind monster. He was still my Aury.

Humans could die so easily, but the rycke chose its death. Our bodies didn’t fail. The life seed didn’t die. When we were done with living, we simply allowed the earth to take us back, to use our body for new life. When Gage’s human life came to an end, I would follow him. I knew it deep in the core of me already—there was no question. He was my mate.