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It was like thinking you were the princess in the fairy tale only to wake up and find you were the evil queen the whole time. The Villain.
Brexley Kovacs had my balls wrapped up and locked down from the moment she walked into Halálház.
“Szarjál sünt!” May you shit a hedgehog!
“Looks abandoned.” I shrugged, handing the pair to Warwick next to me. “It’s not abandoned, lizard.” The brownie on Warwick’s shoulder folded his arms. “Scorpion.” I gritted through my teeth. “And why the fuck are you here again?” “Because, spider, none of you can make it without me.”
“Kapd be a szőrös faszom!”
“Ó, hogy baszd meg egy talicska apró majom.” Oh, may a wheelbarrow of small monkeys fuck it.
“Faszkalap.” Dick hat.
“I was taking one for the team. He needed to calm the fuck down. He was being a dick, and I needed to be dicked.”
“Corpses?” I repeated. “Or more like bones.” Opie tapped at his nose. “Not that I know what bones smell like.” Chirp! “I don’t know what boners smell like either.”
“We’re being invaded by motorized nutsacks. Run for your lives!”
“That one was giving me sex eyes. Though, can you blame it? Who wouldn’t want a piece of this marinated beefcake?”
“Good thing my dick is big, or I’d have a serious complex right now.”
“That bitch is using my car,”

