The Never King (Vicious Lost Boys, #1)

by Nikki St. Crowe

What does she smell like? I ask him. Like secrets and forbidden fruit.

She needs to know…there are no white knights here. Just monsters. And I am the worst one.

“Even the mighty oak believes she is strong until a man comes along with an ax to chop her down.” “Is that you then? Do you have an ax?” “All men are born with an ax in their hands, Darling. To take the measure of a man, you just have to pay attention to how he wields it.”