《 "You're a woman without a voice, Briony," he whispers against my lips. "Let me be the throat through which you scream." 》 Briony Strait Sex, masturbation, erotic thoughts. I was taught these things were shameful. Sinful. Vile. Girls like me aren't promiscuous. We look down on those who are. We're proper. Pure. Innocent. But the more I see of the masked man lurking in the shadows of the night, the more evidence of his sick obsession of me, the more my lustful imagination runs wild. I wanted sin. And I wanted it with him. Aero is my stalker. He's like the air around him. Vanishing whenever he pleases. Showing up to surprise me when I least expect it to pleasure me in ways unimaginable. He only has two rules for me: Give myself over to my hidden desires. Never find out who he is. What he doesn't realize is he's creating a monster. One with the same insatiable hunger for the sickest form of toxic love. THAT SIK LUV

Book 1 hell /hɛl/ noun a place regarded in various religions as a spiritual realm of evil and suffering, often traditionally depicted as a place of perpetual fire beneath the earth where the wicked are punished after death. "irreligious children were assumed to have passed straight to the eternal fires of hell" Unfortunately, they were wrong. Hell wasn't a place of suffering, or a spiritual realm of evil. Hell was where the devil formed and from the ashes of the devil, rises El Fénix... ____________________________________ FYI: - no mature scenes - mentions of abuse and r@pe - violence

"That's all you will ever be, Raven. A shallow little insecure brat, no wonder your dad left both you and that mother of yours. " "You wanna go there, Nate? You really wanna go there? At least my mom isn't a literal prostitute." "Stop talking, Raven. " Their screams and yelling were heard probably by the whole neighborhood, but they were used to it. Used to the couple on the fifth floor, used to their violence, screaming and toxicity. Nathaniel Johnson is a young adult that opened his own MC Club. He is possessive, easily infuriative and empty inside. Raven Malarkey a girl that everyone desires, she is liked and loved by many. But behind closed doors, her crying is heard and her tears fall free.

"Perhaps this is death and it's playing a game with me. Maybe that's all death is, reliving the moment it took those that you most loved." Kaira's life ends with her family in the cold snow on the edge of the wall dividing fae and human lands. She's only a husk as she makes a bargain with a murderous Hybern soldier to keep her heart beating and is suddenly reborn from the Cauldron into a completely new world. But whatever the Cauldron awakened in her isn't just High Fae and may not even be Fae at all. As she's thrust into new surroundings with a host of strangers and an upcoming war, Kaira has to decide where her loyalties lie and what, or who, she's willing to fight for. *Takes place during ACOWAR* *I DO NOT OWN SARAH J. MAAS' WORK. ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SCENES I CREATE*