Lord of Embers (The Demon Queen Trials, #2)

by C.N. Crawford

I lay on Mortana’s sofa, staring up at her ceiling. I didn’t have a blanket because you couldn’t exactly ask someone for a comfy blanket after you’d told them you hated them and wanted them dead.

“Oh, no. It’s not that sort of toll, love.” “What?” I asked. “How is it you can talk so much and clarify so little? It’s like the world’s shittiest superpower.”

Ah I swear Rowan is quickly becoming my favorite character ever😘

accents. I have a priest fantasy. When I was depressed in high school, I spent a month doing nothing but watching Love Island, and I started to speak in an English accent. I had a sex dream about Orion two days ago, but then he turned into a spider, and it was still kind of hot?

IM AM SHITTING AND FARTING AND CRYING 💀💀

“Thou wicked, fornicating devil with thy black book!” the man shouted. “Thou shalt be stripped to the waist and whipped through town at the back of a cart.” “Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

Literally my dream man