House of Beating Wings (The Kingdom of Crows, #1)

by Olivia Wildenstein

Cauldron forbid,

what is this ACOTAR? more cauldron worship

I promise that I will lie, because unlike the Fae, I can.

oh i love when Fae cant lie.

I choke and try to pull back, but his palm pins my head.

ick

“Thank you,” he murmurs. “For what, Dante?” He climbs over me, heavy cock flopping between our bodies. “For saving yourself for me.”

ickkkkkkkk!

“That’s enough,” Dante says. I lift my chin, glad for Dante’s solidarity, even if it’s the parrot he’s scolding. “That’s enough, Fallon,” he repeats quietly.

Disgusting

“I’m sorry you preferred the doormat version of me best.”

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