Wyn (Monstrous, #3.5)

by Lily Mayne

“Well, why can’t I look at you?” I countered, crossing my arms over my chest and sprawling back in my seat, knees spread wide and boots planted on the ground. Danny called it my BDE pose. I had no idea what that meant, but it normally succeeded in making him come and give me some attention.

Wyn definitely gives off BDE

had imprinted on him without conscious thought in that moment, my blood pounding for him. He was mine. He was always supposed to be mine. I had just needed to wait for a long time to find him. But the wait had been worth it.

“Would you want to hang uselessly in the air while your powerful monster boyfriend fucked shit up in his cool black smoke form?”

“My sweet human. You know I love you, yes?” Danny looked uncertain—and a little suspicious. “Um, yes. I love y—” “But you were a terrible soldier,” I cut in, trying to keep my voice gentle.

TRUTH but that’s why we love him

I felt no different, but at the same time, I did. Perhaps I was just being a sentimental fool, but it suddenly felt like my life, my existence, had more meaning. More purpose. It was for him.

“My sweet.” I cupped Danny’s face, trying to keep my voice as patient as possible. “I wanted this more than anything in the universe. To be with you always.”

“Poor Edin. And he lost some of his horn, didn’t he? His horns were cool.” I scowled but said nothing. Mine were better. And my left one had grown back after I lost it.

Yes Wyn your horns are very cool, don’t worry

He hated asking me for things, as if he still wasn’t aware that I would give him literally anything he ever wanted.

Wyn is such a simp and I love it

“I love you, Wyn,” he said, voice slightly hoarse. His Adam’s apple bobbed. “I’m so glad I met you. And that I get to spend the next few thousand years with you,” he added, grinning up at me.

“I love you, too.” I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him tighter to me. “You were always meant to meet me. You’re mine.”