I smoked weed while she danced on the roof and threw me smiles every now and again. I watched her with a smirk. Life was good.
I might be a punk, but you’re the hideous little monster who is falling for him.
I hate lying to your faceBut I love watching what I can do to youWhen my mouth says thingsThat undo you
I didn’t want to kiss her. I wanted to zip open my skin and tuck her into me. Hide her from the world and keep her mine.
Habit’s gonna get you broke, girl. Kate picked a chocolate-glazed one, greeting me by bumping her thigh against my shoulder. That’s like threatening a nun with a crucifix. I already am.
Every heartbeat, I slipped a little more. Drowned a little deeper. Fell a little further into the bottomless ocean of feelings for him.
Chapter One
You’re Saturn, she whispers. Made of iron-nickel and surrounded by protective rings of ice and rock.
Your love story started off on the wrong foot, but it will be magnificent precisely because of that.
There was a beat of silence in which I digested what he’d said. He wasn’t mean or menacing this time. There was no edge to his voice. What? I gasped. I’m trying really hard not to hurt you, but I’m st...
The idea was Penn’s, but it was Vaughn who backed him up and cited fire as the best way to burn things to the ground
The Creation of Adam.
That's the thing about broken princes. Not all of them have to die. If their soul is whole, they sometimes survive. Sometimes, they even grow up to be kings. Mine did.
Spending time with my staff reminded me why humans were my least favorite creatures.
Our first dinner as an engaged couple.
No love is fully requited. No love is equal. No love is fair. There is always one side that loves more. And you better not be that side—because it suffers
My second climax soared from my toes to my head like an electric shock, sending me to heaven, and when he closed his lips over my swollen clit and sucked it with force, I was pretty sure every angel i...
Kiss-thieving wouldn’t go on my list of gentlemanly things to do, either.You kissed me very willingly, Nemesis.Before I knew who you were, Villian.
I’ll call Rosie and see what I can do, she muttered, her eyes shooting daggers at me. Blue with light purple hair. And that Harley Quinn courier bag.How could you not want to fuck this chick? Of cours...
I’d imagined our kiss countless times before, but I’d never expected it to feel like this. Like home. Like oxygen. Like forever.