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660 pages, Kindle Edition
First published February 29, 2024
“I crave destruction at your hands, clever tempest. If that’s what it takes to keep you, then so be it.”
this was better than the first one. the world building is expanding page after page. the pace is fast and many things happen.
regarding the characters, i have to say that i kinda dislike tessa. honestly, i was getting more and more frustrated by tessa’s behavior. i can’t stand her most of the time. she has the kind of attitude that makes me want to punch her in the face.
also, istg if the author fucks theon up more than what she has already done, it’ll be my 13th reason—mark my words. my heart ached for theon. so pls, don’t ruin him! and pls, give axel a little peace for gods sake!!! ughhhh
onto the next💋
Because the dark still plagued her, and time spent in pleasure at his hands still managed to drive it away, and fuck him for being both her destruction and salvation.
But it would be nice, just once, to know what it was like to be so important to someone that they chose her above all else.
He let her find a shred of control in a world where she had none.
“You’ll still be mine, Tessa.”
“I hate you too much to ever be yours,” she whispered bitterly.
“I’m sorry I loved you too late. But I’m yours. Every piece of me.”
Only you get to decide how long you’re going to feel sorry for yourself before you decide to do something about it.
“I’m saying you need to decide you’re worth it. Even on the hard days. Even on the days you feel like giving up. Even on the days where it feels pointless. You need to decide you are worth it.”
Theon found himself wishing he had just a few more seconds, another minute. He was constantly wishing for a little more time these days, which was ironic considering he was essentially immortal.
She didn’t realize just how much he was willing to bleed for her.
“I am your distraction from a life you never wanted.” A kiss to the corner of her mouth. “I am everything you hate about this world.” A kiss to the other corner. “I am your villain that has taken everything from you.” A nip to her jaw. “So take from me, Tessa. Take what you need. That’s what you want, right? That’s all you want from me, so take it.”
“I will never stop fighting for you.”
“Where do we stand, little storm?”
“Where we always have. On the precipice of destruction or salvation.”
His darkness surrounded her, protecting her the only way he knew how—by controlling. It was why Theon valued control so much. When he had control, he could protect those he loved. Control meant safety, and safety meant love. It was what he’d done with her from the beginning.
“I will always fight for you, Tessa. I will always come for you. You will forever be mine.”
“Nothing has been logical from the moment I laid eyes on you, Katya. Claiming you wasn’t logical. Letting you have my room wasn’t logical. Arguing with you, sleeping beside you, kissing you. None of it is logical. And it sure as fuck isn’t logical that you consume me just by godsdamn existing, but you do, Katya. I cannot explain why. I’ve stopped trying. I’m a disappointment to many people on so many levels, but please, Kat. Please let me do this. Please let me keep you safe because it is the only mercy I can offer you in this godsforsaken realm.”
“How much will you let me take, Theon?” she murmured, her words vibrating against his skin.
“Whatever you want. All of it.”
“Your love,” he blurted, unable to stop himself. “Will it matter if I say I love you, little storm?”