Laurel
Daith was my ruin waiting to happen. The boy with shadows under his skin and violence stitched into his soul.
We were close once—before he went to prison.
Now he’s back, darker than ever, and my soul longs to be his.
But Reaper says I belong to him.
I crave him. His voice, his presence—I feel it. I know it.
They both want me.
Each for their own selfish reasons.
I’m caught in a twisted game.
And lying is my favorite part.
Reaper
I’ve never stopped watching her. Lurking just within the shadows.
Waiting. Hunting.
I don’t want her heart. I want her mind.
To twist. To break. To own.
And soon she won’t know who to run from—me, or the version of herself I created.
She belongs to me—was mine long before she ever called out my name.
Reaper
Genre: Literary Fiction
Daith was my ruin waiting to happen. The boy with shadows under his skin and violence stitched into his soul.
We were close once—before he went to prison.
Now he’s back, darker than ever, and my soul longs to be his.
But Reaper says I belong to him.
I crave him. His voice, his presence—I feel it. I know it.
They both want me.
Each for their own selfish reasons.
I’m caught in a twisted game.
And lying is my favorite part.
Reaper
I’ve never stopped watching her. Lurking just within the shadows.
Waiting. Hunting.
I don’t want her heart. I want her mind.
To twist. To break. To own.
And soon she won’t know who to run from—me, or the version of herself I created.
She belongs to me—was mine long before she ever called out my name.
Reaper
Genre: Literary Fiction
Used availability for Tatum Dire's Demented