Crooked Histories

Storm Marelle and Blaise Enrique have history. To the world, they're enemies. Second in-line for the Hero and Villain thrones, what else could they possibly be?

"Enemies," Blaise laughs, but it's not the warm, beautiful sound that Storm could die for. "We aren't enemies. We're-"

"Everything," I whisper my breath fanning her ear, so only she can hear me. "We're everything."

I feel Blaise tense in front of me, as I press my lips below the earrings I gave her, three years ago, on this very day.

"We're everything," she confirms, to no one in particular as she looks anywhere but in my direction.

That's when I know, I'll always be hers.

*Sequel to Crooked Destinies - I recommend reading that first.

absolutely gorgeous cover by the supremely talented @Caramelly_yours