Little Shock of Hate (Creature Cafe, #4)

by Clio Evans

These needy fucking monsters.

“No, sir, that’s not what I agreed to. If you want a bitch that will obey you without question, you should have gone to the pet center. I’m here for a date, not to be commanded.”

“Why do you keep calling me that?” I asked. “Because you're my prince. You deserve the best,” he said, smiling broader. “What does that make you, then?” I asked. “Your King. The only one you’ll ever bend a knee to.”