front+no+text.jpg
front+no+text.jpg

Dark King


.

SCROLL DOWN

Dark King


.

He pressed his hands on either side of my head, leaning down. His gaze slid over my bare skin like a caress. I knew that as much as he hated me, he liked how I looked. “You need to warm up.”
“Well, well,” I murmured. “You’re as perceptive as you are pretty. Was it my frozen hair that gave it away? Take the bindings off me,” I rasped. “Or I will find a way to kill you with my mind.”
“We’ve established that I can return from the dead.”
“I will scourge you over and over,” I seethed. “And I will make it hurt.
— From DARK KING (SEA FAE) by C.N. Crawford