Haunting Adeline (Cat and Mouse, #1)

by H.D. Carlton

I’ve just found myself a little mouse, and I won’t stop until I’ve trapped her.

When you make someone fall in love with the darkest parts of you, there’s nothing you can do that will scare them away. They will be yours forever because they already love all the fucked up bits and pieces of you.

“Zade,” he whispers against my lips. “That’s the only name that will ever leave your lips from now on, especially when you’re making that little pussy feel good. And when I’m making that pussy feel good, then you can call me God.”

Yess. Finally a namd

Just because the sun is pretty doesn’t mean it’s not dangerous to stare at, Addie.

“A gun in your pussy certainly is traumatizing, little mouse, but only because I used it to make you come, not to make you bleed.”

Loving you is like being trapped in a house of mirrors, little mouse. And I’ve never felt so at home while being so lost inside you.”

The two seconds it took for him to conspire against Addie was the equivalent to writing his name in a Death Note.

Death Note mentonnnnnn

“One day, you will realize that you are not trapped in a prison,” he murmurs roughly. “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.”

“I guess I wanted to see roses all over your house, too. Maybe because you feel like home.”

“Let me know which stars you prefer. The ones above you, or the ones I make you see.”