The Magic of Destiny (Emerald Lakes #4)

by Britt Andrews

Yes, I’m a strong, independent woman, and yes, I like a big, sexy man defending my honor. I like it a lot. Damn, that was hot as hell.

“Viper. We don't slice bitches up. We find their weaknesses and destroy them from the inside out,” I said, patting his back.

Dirty, dirty boys. Always wielding their peens like weapons. It was probably a good thing girls didn't have peens. I would be a damn menace if I had one. First thing I'd do would be to cyclone it around.

attacking my motherfucking chest raisins?

‘Don't you dare open that book,’

you couldn’t stop me if u tried

“Whew. Your girl is really not into moving swiftly from one place to another,” I panted as I fanned my face. “You mean running?” Faris asked. “Don't say that word in my house,” I replied with a shudder, and he laughed.

“You aren't lucky, you're deserving. You've worked hard your whole life; you're strong and independent. You give to everybody without a second thought, and without expecting a thing in return. People don't get lucky, child. They get served the wins they earn and you better enjoy every moment of it. There will always be people out there who want your power, your magic, your money or your family, and you can either let them win, or you can fight. You fight and you fuck them up, Saige. I taught you nothing less than to create your happiness and to own your magic. You don't know what tomorrow will bring, so you damn well better enjoy today. And fuck anyone who says otherwise.”