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To this day, I still wonder if that was my weakest moment for wanting to escape or my strongest for trying to put an end to my torment by forcing my father’s hand.
Everyone dresses in light shades of color at this court, but my soul resonates with the dark, calling to it because it wants to dance with the night.
It’s better to spark the smallest ember than to curse the darkness.
“Emma…if you don’t stop biting your lip, I’ll have no choice but to make you stop by sinking my teeth into it.”
“There are so many unknowns in life that could end us in an instant. Finding someone to fill the void of loneliness helps pass time.
“You should never have to dance to death’s song alone, little demon.”
“You may not be able to heal your body, but you are able to heal your soul.”
“Shine like the moon, Emma.” Her brows furrow together. “The moon?” “The moon has scars, too. But night after night, it glows brightly against all the darkness that tries to conceal it.”
“Don’t you dare hide, little demon. When you feel like you’re falling, I’ll be your wings to help you fly.”
“You might not be my mate, but you have become the broken rays of light that fracture through every lonely night. I will fight through every crashing wave just to make my way to you. You will never be lost to me, for I will always find you.”
“I will always find you too, for you have marked my heart with the only scar that I will ever cherish,”
