Queen of Myth and Monsters (Adrian X Isolde, #2)

by Scarlett St. Clair

There was no room for vulnerability here, no room for forgiveness. It was conquer or be killed.

When you play the game of thrones, you win or you die.

had become an aufhocker.

WHAT?! Oh shit!

“Earlier you did not desire my touch,” he said. “Earlier you were a bastard,” I said.

“She is mine—to hurt, to bleed, to fuck.”

Dude! WTF