jasminefunke

Take gooood care!!!

Sadly she doesn’t get her revenge until the second book but when she does… it’s my favorite part. Her and Leo make them pay

She dug her nails into her palms until blood seeped between her fingers, and still, it wasn't enough to numb the rage that pulsed beneath her skin. "They think chaining me means I am theirs. Think my silence means surrendering. But silence isn't weakness."
            
            She spat blood on the ground, her whole body taut with rage, feeling a fury that would burn cities to ash. "They told me to be silent, to be soft, to let my pain be pretty. But I am done swallowing my words, done folding myself to fit into the shape of their comfort. I am not here to make them feel good. My strength is not a secret, and my voice is not a sin. I am loud, I am fierce. My scars are proof that I am here, that I am enduring-and I will not carry shame for surviving. I will not forgive. I will not forget. I am not their broken thing. I am the fury they tried to bury, and I will come back to them one day as the darkness they gave me."
            
            The tent held her words, and they echoed back at her like a promise, dark and fierce. She would be the storm they'd made, and every step she would take after this would be a heartbeat of vengeance.
            Because women have bled their fury for centuries, and she was done being a silent wound. Her blood would not be spilled and forgotten-it would burn, it would blaze, until the world remembered every woman who dared to survive.

Aria sat beneath tarp walls, trembling, feeling every scar, every bruise etched like a map of vengeance across her skin. Shadows coiled around her like a lover she no longer feared. They were hers now—hers to command, hers to unleash. The cold stretched around her, but nothing compared to the coldness carved into her heart.
            
            She remembered every face. The way they laughed, the sick pleasure in their eyes as they chained her, dug into her, stole her voice, dragged her down to a place where even hope dared not linger. Her wrists, raw and bloodied, the sting of their hands branding her, as if they believed they could claim her as their own. They thought she was small, thought they could bend her, shatter her like glass.
            
            But they failed to see the fire they were feeding.
            
            Her teeth clenched, and her voice cut through the night like the edge of a blade, low and venomous, dripping with fury. "They think I will break for them. Think they can crush me like I am nothing."

@jasminefunke, I love him already. (:

@jasminefunke oh nooo, gl writing the othersss ToT !
            it sounds like it’s gonna be good tho ! >:))

Sadly, same. And now it’s like I can’t write anything but him rn. I only have the first book done and I’m writing his, which is the fourth and final book. Feel like his story will be the best of the series and I can’t publish it until I write the other two *cries* lmao @elle_vares 

Chapter 50 will be the death of me. Hate myself for this. 

Ugh, you’re so right! It truly was a masterpiece! And though it saddened me that Troy really did die, at least the ending was a very very happy one! Honestly can’t believe anyone would hate on that amazing book. Like it was a dark romance and a tasteful one at that which amazed me! I don’t do dark romances and that one is now on my favorite books bookshelf, which tells you it’s something special. @authorbelladonna 

@jasminefunke baby that put me off like-HUH!!! i couldnt help but rush to the fandom and the chaos there added to my sadness anyways dont worry im waiting for you to reach at least two or three chapters from there. I dont get the hate the book receives but darling you are reading a masterpice

WAIT I JUST GOT TO TROY’S DEATH AND IM SO SAD WHAT. BUT ALSO ITS SO CRYPTIC I UGH. I NEED TO KNOW WJATS HAPPENING DJEJDJJDD