Name: Malum, część 2
ISBN: 9788366815223

Amo Jones

Nowa, boleśnie wciągająca powieść królowej dark romance! Niektóre kobiety nie lubią ładnych rzeczy. Wolą te toksyczne i destruktywne. Jak zastrzyk adrenaliny lub niszczycielska siła budząca wewnętrzne demony. Mówią, że magia nie istnieje, ale jak inaczej opisać miłość? Tę potężną moc, która wnika w nasze dusze i sprawia, że robimy dokładnie to, czego nie powinniśmy? Czy można w inny sposób wyjaśnić uczucie do kogoś, kto tylko niszczy? Malum. Część 2 to kontynuacja losów Tillie i Nata. Poturbowani przez los, próbują odnaleźć własną drogę w brutalnym świecie intryg i kłamstw, ale tylko mocniej wplątują się w niebezpieczną grę. Amo Jones, znana z nieoczekiwanych zwrotów akcji, tym razem zaprasza na prawdziwy spektakl gwałtownych namiętności, mrocznych sekretów i pragnień silniejszych niż wszystkie zasady. Piąta część serii Elite Kings Club to emocjonalny rollercoaster, z którego nie będziesz chciała wysiąść.

The Elite Kings Club #5

Malum, część 2

Genesis (@whisperingchapters)

If you hurt someone enough, they acclimatize to pain, but just like a wound, if you don’t seal it, you’ll bleed out.

“One day, when this asshole isn’t lurking around you like a hungry lion protecting his prey, I’m going to play some games with you.”

“Because your demons whispered all your secrets into my ear the day you dragged me through your hell, and let me tell you something, you are a monster, Nate. And a liar.”

She’s always cute, but when she’s angry, there’s something inside of me that recognizes her fire and wants to build an inferno with her.

My crush on Tillie has just moved to being in love

“You think you have the power, but last I checked, I’m the one with the pussy.”

Pain doesn’t define us, it shapes us. We come into this world as newborns, a fresh start. New life, a crisp soul. Then life happens, and every single choice you make has an implication. Every scar has a story, or it doesn’t and it’s just a scar, but whether or not it has a story, it’s still a scar, and that scar doesn’t define us, so why should pain?

“Because knowing you’re okay is worth the pain that having you in my arms causes.”

The beginning of my heart breaking into pieces

“How can I fucking cheat on someone who was never mine?”

Call me a rebel because I want to be fucked by one.

“You’re right, Nate, I was wet for him.” He stills, but I remain strong. “And you fucking me in a bathroom like a cheap bitch isn’t going to stop the fact that I might fuck him too. Excuse me.”

When Nate bears his soul to you, he takes yours as collateral.

I release a little as she leans over and grabs it before taking her spot back on my lap. Where the fuck she belongs. This queen doesn’t need a throne, she just needs my dick to sit on.

“You don’t have to forgive me to fuck my face, baby. We’ve had this discussion.”

“We’re all fucking crazy, Tillie, but it’s who we stay sane for that matters. You need to for you. Love is just an anchor. It can either be the reason you drown or the reason you float. You can’t ride on that to keep you sane.”

“You stay sane for yourself, because you can’t give people that kind of power. You have to make it—for you.”

“Give me those eyes again and I’ll shove my cock so far down your throat they’ll pop out of your skull.”

“You like that, baby?” he asks, his fingers tightening around my chin and yanking my face up to his. “On your knees, bound by your cum-drenched panties, and gazing up at the words that own you, because I do, Tillie. This King fucking owns you.”

“So wet for me. So wet for the pain, and this is why you will always be mine to gain…”

This isn’t love. It’s pure and undiluted possession.

Tillie motherfucking Sturpum, everyone 👏🏽

“You can have my kingdom, but you cannot have my King.”

“You’re not a woman who can be owned. I knew that a long time ago. You may not belong to me, but you belong with me. And there ain’t shit you can do about it.”

Some girls don’t like pretty things.
Some girls like things that are destructive, and toxic. Things that fuel our bodies with adrenaline and bring our demons to their knees.
They say magic isn’t real, but it’s it the closest way to describe love? It doesn’t exist physically. It merely exists around us, within us, possessing our souls and making us do stupid shit. Shit like falling in love with a boy who knows how to rip my world apart and raise hell with a simple flick of his wrist. Their secrets are now mine. I’m not just in the middle of this game, I’m helping orchestrate it. Can the cries of my aching soul be enough to drown out the burning embers of my mistakes?
The mind strengthens the heart, roughing the edges to prepare it for war. This is a war I will not win.
This is a war of fate.

She’s going to break.
She’s going to fall.
She will eventually come back to me, on all fours
Because this isn’t a fairy tale
I am no knight.
I’ll take all of her soul
And pour in my spite.
No light.
No light.
Even my darkness, survives in daylight.

But love does win
Because even through the sin
It’s her that lingers within.

She beats through my veins.
Whispers over my flesh
Tugs on my heart strings
Like a puppet, tangled in a mess

Will my heart be enough
To bring her back to life
When the first thing she reached for
Was not him
Or him
Or me
It was the one person that haunted her, into misery.

This isn’t a game.
Those aren’t my tricks
If she doesn’t obey
There’s a number…
86.

Malum: Part 2

Definitely my favorite of the series! I loved the toxic romance between Nate and Tillie. Everything was raw and brutal, and my heart got put through the ringer. I still loved it all!

Malum, część 2 The Elite Kings Club #5

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