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Tyrant (King, #2) Tyrant by T.M. Frazier
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“I'll always be here. You can't make me leave if you got the priest from the exorcist to come remove me. Cause I'm on step above demon... I'm Preppy.”
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“You and me… we’re a forever kind of thing.”
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“I wasn’t about to wear white and pretend to be an angel when I’d lived and fallen in love with the devil.”
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“I will always find my way back you, baby. Always.”
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“There is one more thing I need you to know.” His lips hovered just above mine. “You need to know that I don’t give a fuck if your memory returns while I’m gone, cause it doesn’t change shit for us. But from this point out there is only one thing I need you to remember.” “What’s that?” “This.” King gripped the back of my neck and pulled me into him, crashing his lips to mine in a kiss that had me trembling with both desire and fear.”
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“In this world, there is very little I believe in, Pup. But I believe we belong together."
"You don't believe in God?" I asked.
"No, Pup. The only thing I have faith in, is you.”
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“You did not take what was mine and not expect to pay in blood, sweat, or pussy.”

I have missed the fuck out of you King!!”
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“suffer from the same condition Pup does.” “And what’s that?” Bear asked, following me out and leaning up sideways against the railing. “We both forgot who the fuck we were.” Bear dialed a few numbers; I could hear the ringing through the speaker as he held it up to his ear. “You remembering now?” “Yeah, I’m remembering now.” “And who exactly are you?” Bear asked. “I’m the fucking bad guy.”
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“We can talk later. Do I need to bend you over and fuck you like an animal to remind you whose pussy this is?”
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“I was ready to finally acknowledge my complete lack of control over this larger than life connection we shared. I wasn’t giving in to him. It was a fight I couldn’t win.
It was a fight I didn’t even want to fight.”
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“I don’t think anyone’s had the stranger danger talk with him. Because rule number one is that you don’t jump into strange unmarked vans with the bad guys,”
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“You can be pissed off and still love someone at the same time.” Tanner”
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“I missed that he could toss me around like a rag doll, while at the same time worshipping me like I was the most precious object in the world to him. We”
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“Don’t you dare judge me. I can be sympathetic to you because I know how it feels to be confused and overwhelmed, but that doesn’t change the fact that I don’t know you.”
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“King sighed. “Always with the questions, Pup.” He tucked my wet hair behind my ears in a move that was both soft and intimate. “I missed your annoying ass questions.” “I”
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“... there is a difference between being bad and being evil. Just because he was a very bad boy, that doesn´t mean he couldn´t be a truly great man.”
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“You do know that in the eyes of the MC I’m a civilian,” I countered. Bear waved me off. “Just to my old man, and what the fuck does he know?” I paused for a minute, before I shared something with Bear I’d never told anyone else. Even Preppy. “If I ever get the chance to be a real dad to Max…I’m going full civilian.” “Like you had to tell me. I fucking knew that shit. Let me know how your application to fucking DeVry pans out, you fucking pussy,” Ghost-Preppy taunted.”
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“I wish my dad was more like yours,” said Stephanie, twirling a strand of her curly red hair in her fingers. “Because your dad’s the best.” I catch a glimpse from the side of the house of my father emerging from the garage in his standard uniform of suit and tie, but before he gets into the awaiting Town Car, he turns and our eyes meet. He waves and blows me a kiss. I catch it in the air and press it onto my cheek. He flashes me one last smile and wave before ducking into the car. “Yeah. My dad’s the best,” I agree. And on that day, in that moment, for the first time in my life, I’d meant it.”
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