God of Wrath (Legacy of Gods, #3)

by Rina Kent

Power is a wild horse that’s only tamed by the strongest.

“Because your darkness calls to mine. I want to unleash that repressed part of you and toy with it, with you, like when I smeared your

innocence all over my cock. I want to own you, Cecily, every part of you, what you show and what you hide beneath self-imposed shackles. I won’t stop until you’re fully, thoroughly, and undeniably mine.”

“I’m not your property, Jeremy. I’m a person.” “My person,” he nearly growls the words. “Next time you let anyone touch you, I’ll fuck you in their blood and make you come all over their corpse.”