Brutal.
"i will be brutal," she whispers, tracing a finger down his jaw, enjoying the look on his face as his breath becomes shorter as she brings her face to his, until their foreheads are nearly touching. (fear. anxiety. the same feelings you gave me, bitch.) "i will shatter you, shape you into something that isn't even worthy of being named human. you will break, and i shall triumph over your pain. because i am the reverie. and i cannot be contained."
Jezebel - Part One: 35
#wattpad #historical-fiction From the very moment Jezebel set her gaze upon king Ahab, she wanted him... and his kingdom. The darkness was merely a means to an end and the gods a stepping stone to her goal. Jireh escaped the darkness by an inch of his life. He knew nothing of warrior angels or ruthless gods with an agenda that...