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"Je t'ai toujours connu. Et ce sera toujours le cas. Ton âme appelle la mienne. C’est le sentiment de rentrer à la maison. De paix. Aucune magie ne peut le reproduire."

“I always knew you. And always will. Your soul calls to mine. It’s a feeling of coming home. Of peace. No magic can duplicate it.”

Tonight I simply wanted Wrath. Samael. King of demons. Most feared of the seven immortal princes of Hell. General of War and the literal devil. Temptation and sin made flesh. A nightmare to some, but to me he currently looked like a dream. And if the cursed demon didn’t crawl between the sheets with me this instant, I’d unleash a bit of hell myself.

He looked like he was a breath away from pouncing. I practically felt the tension snapping between us and I leaned into it.

Spoiler(cliquez pour révéler)“And then, dear sister, you’ll meet the witch you forced me to become.”

Kingdom of the Feared, chapter 1

"Rise," he said softly. "Just as they always feared you would."

“I want the demon, not the prince. Show me why they call you the Wicked.”

Domenico snarled when I summoned him. “Do I look like your personal carriage?”

“No. But you will look like a new fur rug if you don’t stop complaining,” I said sweetly.

"Le pouvoir de l’amour. Il pouvait apporter la chaleur et la lumière, mais aussi transformer une simple braise en enfer ardent, détruisant ceux qui le menaçaient. L’amour était peut-être le pire des péchés, à cause de ses deux faces."

La bataille était la musique, et la mort mon habile partenaire.