Dark Harmony (The Bargainer Book 3)

Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.”
—William Shakespeare, Macbeth

Planets have spun and stars have aligned to bring us together

Take that crown and wear that shit like it’s your birthright

Cherub, you’re every wish of mine.”

He’s gazing up at me like I’m something akin to his religion, something he might pray to, and right now I feel like a dark queen, my throne made of this man’s flesh

There will always be bad men, and they will take and take and take.
But so will I

You’re Callypso Lillis, plain and simple. You were her yesterday, you’ll be her tomorrow. It’s up to you to decide what being you actually means. No one else can do that for you. Not the man who gave you those wings, not the man who’s hunting you. Not your stepfather. Not even me.
“But whatever you choose to be, cherub, make it count.”

But he did fix me; he picked up each broken piece of me and put me back together and he loved my cracks in a way that only he could

now, thanks to the lilac wine Des gave me, I can glamour fairies as well.

o, that’s how it feels to be glamoured by a siren