STORMBOUND || ALEC LIGHTWOOD

STORMBOUND || ALEC LIGHTWOOD

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He drives a lightning rod straight through her heart, leaving her to wonder where she went wrong. They are best friends who teeter on the edge of something more-too afraid to name it, but too bound to each other to walk away. In this story, watch two elite Shadowhunters who have spent their entire lives pretending they don't give a damn about each other wake up one lousy morning and realize they've been doing it all wrong and potentially fall in love. What follows is a slow-burn unraveling of demands, drama, and delusions. Let me introduce you to the storm at the heart of it all-Lyra Steven Wayland. Fire and defiance wrapped in sharp wit, she doesn't just exist in Alec Lightwood's world-she disrupts it.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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