Crossed (Never After, #5)

by Emily McIntire

If being here is sinful, then this woman is sin, wrapped in a fiery bow.

But temptation is a devastating mistress. It’s not my fault, I remind myself. I’m only human. And she is…all- consuming. Like hellfire.

“Tu es la mienne, au cours de toutes nos vies,”

If she is a succubus, then seduce me. If she is my devil, then I will gladly burn.

“She may be your wife, but she is my soul,” I whisper against his ear. “And I will cut you up piece by piece and burn your empire until it’s soot, just so I can watch her be queen of the ashes.”