Their Lethal Pet Quotes

“Alina Everheart,” Reaper says, his focus entirely on our mate. “I, Reaper of the Death Fae, choose you as my soul’s mate. I vow to worship your mind and body, protect your heart and soul, and marry my spirit to yours for eternity. You are mine and I am yours. Until death do we prosper.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“I’ll give you a head start, little one,” he tells me, his voice low and seductive. “Hide well. Make me work for it.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“You’re my life now, Alina,” he breathes. “My forever. And that, my sweet Omega, makes you the strongest one of us all.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“My Omega. My purpose. My heart.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“Intended mate,” Flame interjects, his voice soft. “It means that we intend to court you, Alina. Nothing more. You won’t be forced. You don’t have to feel the same way. We’re simply laying out our intentions because none of us believe in hiding our natures.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“Potential mates for other Mythos Fae,” I tell her. “Not for me. I’ve already found my intended.” “Our intended,” Reaper corrects with a growl. “She’s my mate, too.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“But Alina needs time. Trust. Compassion. And comfort. So I demonstrate that I understand each of those things now as I gently cut through the laces of her corset.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“Reaper frowns but creates the item in his opposite palm and holds them both out to me. Only, Orcus grabs the one he prefers first and hands me scissors with a pointed look. “Hurt her and I hurt you.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“Just because she’s your little one and Flame’s little panther does not mean she likes either of those names. So I’m trying pet. And I happen to enjoy it a great deal. Just as I happen to enjoy her, too.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“Oh, let’s add that to our agenda,” Reaper suggests eagerly. “Chicago pizza and breeding our pet. Yes. Excellent vacation.”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet

“You can run and hide, little one. But we’re the monsters of the night. And you are our chosen bride. So be a good girl and turn the page. I’ll reward you with my knot. Flame will let you claim his barb. And Reaper, well, Reaper is going to test your limits in all ways. But we’ll make it good, baby. I promise…”
― Lexi C. Foss, Their Lethal Pet