“D— Don’t do this, Eren, please….” I forced the words out, “I’ll do anything you want… anything, just p— please…. Don’t do this to me. I beg you.” I pleaded, biting my tongue and swallowing the other things that I really wanted to say. “This is a pickle,” Eren laughed as he stood to his feet, my ey
Black silence, heavy with tension that made the air unbreathable spread in the room, my temple throbbed and I could feel the veins there pulsing as though on the verge of explosion. “You want me to watch while you do that? I may not care about her but I get jealous too.” She continued after a momen
OCTAVIA ADLER. “What? Is she dead?” A familiar voice seeped through my subconscious, the pungent smell of musk burner really hard and my stomach coiled, my muscles tightening. “I don’t want to open my eyes.” I sobbed internally, the tears stinging my eyes trickling down the side, it burned so much
The silence between us stretched thin until neither of us could take it anymore and we bursted into a fit of laughter that made our stomach hurt. “I was only asking about your cravings so that I can know how to build our bedroom pantry,” he said, pulling away and smiling down at me with one hand on
MAEVE HAWTHORN. The space between us shrank and it felt as though everything around us just stopped existing as his palm cupped my face, his fingertips warm and soothing. My eyes closed, everything that wasn’t me or him fading away and before long, the tantalizing scent of his perfume hit me first
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. ‘So? Are you finally going to do what you should have done a long time ago?’ My wolf asked, the anger thrumming through my vein almost deafening. My blood roared and from the blinding rage that almost drove me into an accident until I swerved to the right, I could tell that my