Demons & Dimes

"I want to ruin you in so many ways. I would torture you and let everyone in this ballroom watch as you came undone beneath me," His voice sent sparks flying down my spine. He continued, "Is that what you wanted to hear, leannán?"

What I wanted, was to go another hundred years without ever hearing those words again, but I couldn't deny the small part of me that took pleasure in imagining what he could do.

"I want to be away from you, and Dionne. I want to be far, far, far away," I say, leaning back so Dallin's face wasn't as close to mine.

"I think you a liar."

"I think you a pig."

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One can only hope to be born in a world of immortality, unbeknownst to the human race. All too-powerful shifter, Saint Allaire, hated this world, but ultimately thrived in such an environment. She watched as decades went by without ever being caught for her simple crimes of escaping and wreaking havoc on a world built for chaos, but nothing could ever be perfect.

On the day of the princess's coronation, she's swept away and taken back to the one place she vowed to never set foot in again, where her sister lay dead beneath the harsh red sand and a bounty sits atop of her head like a never-moving crown.

It's a game of cat and mouse, of sorcery and chaos, of lust and love.

! the picture I used for the cover was not made by me. I found it on Pinterest under the pin number 38491771808906730, all credits to the original photographer !