A Soul to Touch (Duskwalker Brides, #3)

by Opal Reyne

Part of him hoped it would be Mayumi that ended his life. She was the only human he deemed worthy to do so.

“You can pretend you can control me, but that isn’t the case. I will happily be your ‘guard dog’ as you so crudely put it, but I am the one who is in control. If I tell you to sit, you are to sit. If I tell you stay, you are to stay. And if I tell you to come, you are to come like a good, obedient Demonslayer. Understood?”

I hope my big forest God has a cock. If not, she’d ride his face, fingers, and perhaps even that cute kitty tail he had.

“You cannot call me a monster and then place human morality onto me, Mayumi,”

“I’ve always thought it was impossible that humans haven’t been hunted into extinction yet.”

“You never have to do anything with me if you don’t want to. I cannot help the way my body reacts to you, but that doesn’t mean I require anything.”

You probably ate my fucking cat, you carnivorous jerk!”