Chapter One
“I'm chasing an itch that I can't reach and a scratch that's too deep, and I don't know how to stop bleeding.”
Chapter Two
“Let me be selfishly selfless and love you in the back of my mind where I know it’s safe for both of us.”
Chapter Three
“I have so much pent-up anger and resentment for the man who took the good parts of me and twisted them into the fucked, dismantled, and distorted version that I’ve become.”
Chapter Four
“I admire it so that every time you stick your nose somewhere it doesn’t belong, I want to bend you over and punish you for it.”
Chapter Five
“It’s nice to hear your voice. For a while, I felt you didn’t enjoy my company.”
Chapter Six
“But as a wolf, I can be real fucking disrespectful…and you have a pretty mouth, kid.”
Chapter Seven
“Coat my lips in your arousal? Or lick the arousal from yours…either way, yes…I was about to make you cum.”
Chapter Eight
“Offer a cornflower, did you? Tell me…how good did it feel to be home? Was it still as wet as you left it?”
Chapter Nine
“I brought her back here because this is where she wanted to be, and I’m seeing that was a fucking mistake.”
Chapter Eleven
“So unbelievably comical that you wanted so badly to be away from the rotten walls of death, and yet…here you are.”
Chapter Twelve
“It’s hard for me to say it now, and I don’t know you like I did then, but I'm still just as grateful to know someone who makes a goodbye so hard to say.”
Chapter Thirteen
“If I weren’t trying to exercise self-restraint, I might think it deserves a lashing from the leather of my belt.”
Chapter Sixteen
“I didn’t bite you, but I will leave your neck as blue as it was the day you came to the grove without using my hands.”
Chapter Seventeen
“I love you, Sage, but I would rather make adjustments in my life than create boundaries around my heart to accommodate disrespect.”
Chapter Eighteen
“You will take an equal power source of my choosing, this isn’t a fucking game.”
Chapter Nineteen
“I’ve spent so long behind the mask that I want time to feel you without it.”
Chapter Twenty
“You will cry for sanctuary and repent for the sacrifices you’ve made, for monsters aren’t created in battle. They’re bred in shame.”