Little Shock of Hate (Creature Cafe, #4)

by Clio Evans

“Well, that’s what happens when you date the devil himself.” “Lucy was good for a while, you know.” I raised a brow. “You knew he wasn’t the one. You see souls for what they are, see how they fit together in the web of fate. You’re a reaper, for god’s sake. But you still made a life with him.”

You’ve completely changed me in just a couple of days, and now I’m convinced that you’re more powerful than any god or devil in this world. I’ve never been defeated so easily.”

He was fickle, demented, downright evil— a monster. But he was my monster. My downright evil, demented, fickle mate that had found me.

“Fucking cock slut,” he growled. “I’m going to make you suck every cock in this house if you ever disobey me again. I’ll let all of the monsters use you until you can’t fucking stand. Does that sound good to you, Noah?”

“Noah,” I whispered softly. “Yes, my King?” “You’ve taken my heart, but it’s fine. It’s yours to keep.”