The Serpent and the Wings of Night (Crowns of Nyaxia, #1)

by Carissa Broadbent

“I would beg,” he murmured. “For you, I would. You have fucking destroyed me, Oraya. Do you know that?”

“One night. I don’t plan on wasting any of it. I have a list, remember.” A list, I thought as he kissed me again, hard, and my arms fell around his neck, and I lost myself in him all over again. A fucking list. The most beautiful word in the Goddess-damned world.