A Throne of Ruin (Deliciously Dark Fairytales, #2)

by K.F. Breene

This was the problem with all those stories about happily-ever-afters and dreamy men—reality seemed much bleaker when you realized you wouldn’t be playing a part in one of those stories. That they were called fantasies for a reason.

There’s no need for worry. You’re the only one I’ve been with since the curse. The only one I have ever loved in my life. There will never be another, even though I’d be tempted to try just to drag you back here so you can re-stake your claim.”

You are my true mate.