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“That's right, baby. I am your fucking God,”
“You taste so fucking good,”
He’s never sugarcoated or denied the fact that he desperately craves me.
“Tonight is just practice but I promise you, little mouse, this body will be carrying all my babies one day,”
That masterpiece of jagged scars and rough edges fucked me into oblivion and vowed that I’d have his babies one day. I can’t breathe.
“That will never happen, Adeline. I will never let you go.”
I smile. I am the fucking grim reaper.
It feels like fucking destiny that the man who haunts her is the same man who dedicated his life to destroying the people set out to take her life.
I’m a fucking fiend for her now.
“I’m not your fucking prey.” “Then why do you let me consume you?”
“You need faith to be a believer.” He cups me between my legs. “And this pussy deserves to be worshipped.”
“And you’re the sweet little angel that I’m going to drag down to hell with me,”
“You can’t escape me, little mouse. I will always find you.”
We’re all fucking animals, baby. The only difference is I don’t suppress mine.”
I will keep killing every deranged individual who resides on this goddamn planet if it means children don’t have to die, and you don't have to live in danger.”
“If my redemption resides somewhere within you, then I will spend the rest of my life searching for it inside of you.”
He stirs up emotions too powerful for reason and logic. Too strong to be eclipsed by a little voice in my head.
His touch alone is making me feel crazed. Nothing has ever felt so fucking good.
Because I have a feeling when Zade is finished with me, my soul will be decimated, and nothing will be able to save me from his damnation.
Zade may resemble a God, but he’s never been the forgiving type.
“Show me how deeply I’ve ruined you.”
“I’m going to remind you how good it feels to be mine.”
I feel… safe. Protected. Treasured.
“You are in my church where I am your God, and you are my equal. I’m not a jail, little mouse, I am your sanctuary.”
“Baby, you rule the fucking kingdom, and I will gladly bow to you.”
“I do love getting on my knees for you,”
I’m beginning to forget what it feels like to be whole without Zade. He’s in every part of me.
“I’m waiting for you to bow,”
The way Zade eats pussy is nirvana.
Darkness bleeding into purity—tainting it. Just like he’s done to me.
“Because the next time I fuck you, you will be deeply in love with me, Adeline. I’m your stalker and a murderer, and you will love me anyways.”
“Let me feel you fall in love,”
“You’re right. I do love the sound of watching you for lifetimes.”
And it’s then that I nearly break. She trusts me.
Even with her eyes rounded in panic, she’s the most enthralling creature I’ve ever laid eyes on.
“My little unsuspecting mouse, living each life without any knowledge of what’s to come. Not knowing that I’m yearning for you, watching in the distance until I make myself known.”
“You’re mine, Adeline,” I growl. “I don’t care if we're reincarnated or not. Here and now, this is fucking real. And in this lifetime, you are mine.”
“Okay.” That single word only made up for four letters, meant more to me than she could ever imagine.
“I want to know everything… about you.”
Everything is mundane when Addie is present.
“And the reason I stalk you, little mouse, is because I want to. Everything I do in life is my choice. I choose my morals. I choose the ones that are worth saving and the ones that are worth killing. And I choose you.
“I guess I wanted to see roses all over your house, too. Maybe because you feel like home.”
“I admire you more than I can say for being one of far too few people willing actually to do something to save them. The world needs more people like you, Zade.”
I don’t think I will ever be able to go back to the Adeline Reilly before Zade.
“You watch her for any purpose other than ensuring her safety, I'll cut your dick off and feed it to you.”
I miss Zade.
Because somehow a man that wouldn't care if I ate his food fell in love with me. That's so fucking cute.
An angel and a demon. Forbidden but drawn to each other anyways.
I was convinced he would be my damnation. But at this moment, it feels like I've walked into paradise. Nirvana.
Carrying something meaningful in my skin is effortless but holding onto something that I could lose—that takes devotion."
