The Fated and the Damned (The Cursed Blood, #2)

by Chloe Hodge

I feed on court gossip like the village drunk on that swill you call ale here.

Same

Belittle my betrothed again, and I’ll rip out your throat.

hot.

If she couldn’t love me, then I would take all the worst parts of her and still want her anyway.

My girl. My beautiful little hellcat.

A simple thing like love could change the course of all things.

“Love is a funny thing. It burrows inside you until it’s etched into your bones. You can’t forsake it, nor can you deny it.

Our souls—our very beings—were as one, merged after our magic had collided and bonded together. From our suffering and from our love, we’d become something new. A fierce spell no dark magic could imitate.