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Some creatures shouldn’t have mates— and I’d always classified him as one that shouldn’t.
But, it gave me the chance to challenge him.
I wanted love and sex with whomever that love was with.
“You will still dance. But you will not dance for them, you will dance for me. You may show your body to them, but no one will ever touch you after this point unless I let them. Or they will die.”
“I’m not a good man, Noah. But I will take care of you. You’re alone in this world, and so am I. I’m tired of being alone.”
Once your mate needed you, the need became a string of fate. The string of fate would then strangle you unless you found them.
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.”
the sudden realization that I was in water with the equivalent of a sexy devil toaster made me whimper.
“You’ve taken my heart, but it’s fine. It’s yours to keep.”
The Barista had been right, god damn it. He’d promised to find someone that would rip that hate right out of me. Someone that could handle my darkness without fearing me. Someone that could look at me and love me for who I was.
