The Ghost and the Darkness Volume 1 by Quil Carter

Oh and don't let me forget, I really don't want to spoil, but hey if you've read book 1 and you're reading this without having read this book yet, this wouldn't come to a surprise, BUT GODDAMNIT. Honestly at this point, my Falloucast reviews are dedicated letters to I admire the fact that her sanity is still intact 🤧 (And I also blame him for every goddamn thing so that doesn't help), sorry nark 😘

Well, he might cry too much, but he was a crafty little shit.Īnd I know, well I think I know, everyone likes Elish and his cold stone pathetic heart, but I'm sorry, that man gives me the fucking heebie jeebies and he's sketchy AS FUCK to my sanity. and I wouldn’t.Īnd reaver has officially (re)defined my definition on Kili-cat, We were two fugitives, one a chimera and another the chimera-magnet, far from what was no longer our home but, for now, together and safe. We have a long ass day of dealing with greywasters tomorrow.” “I love you too, Killibee, now go to sleep. I tolerate you though.” That got me a smack I laughed and kissed his neck. “What is this love thing? Chimeras can’t love. “I love you.” I could hear his smile even though I couldn’t see it. I hated the pull that kid had on me at times. He stared into me with such emotion I felt my cold dead heart give a flicker of empathy. The boy looked up at me, his eyes red and full of tears. When Killian saw me his face brightened, something that always made me feel good, I didn’t even think he realized he did it. AND GODDAMNIT DO I LOVE THIS BOOK AND WILL OPEN MY FUCKING FRONT DOORS TO REAVER AND KILLI-CAT IN A HEARTBEAT. This book slapped me in my face, it mocked my morality and it threw spit on every single moral compass I ever have, and stomped my heart, my sanity. I'm over here stewing and literally planning murder plots for a certain character who I really wish I could open the doors of Satan's front door for him. Did you get that? No? Because same, I didn't. I have never hated an author, never hated a book so much, I can't believe my audacity to love this book on an equal note.

The man looked like a ghost in that moment, a phantom, a spectre, something not from this world but yet he was someone who had been in it longer than anyone. Don't trust him over your damn damn life.

The Ghost and the Darkness Volume 1 by Quil Carter