God of Fury: A Dark MM College Romance (Legacy of Gods Book 5)

But that’s the thing about hope, it exists to be crushed.

“Oh my, what gave you that impression?”

“You kind of made it obvious and, well, you’re still glaring at him.”

I break my staring contest with Nikolai’s skull. I figured if I glared hard enough, it’d crack and we’d be rid of the nuisance.

God rest my soul in fucking pieces.

I smile to myself, proud of Lan, but then Bran strokes Nikolai’s arm. “You’re not stupid. Besides, Lan finds ninety-nine percent of the human population mentally challenged, so he’s the problem.”

Is he consoling him right now?

Dear God, please blind my fucking eyes.

He looks like one of those violent wankers. Aka me when I was young. I know an adrenaline junkie when I see one.

What the fuck have I done to deserve that? Was I a mass murderer in a past life or something?

Society can go fuck itself,” Dad says. “What’s important is you. As long as you’re comfortable in your own skin, everyone else can fuck off

Uncle is…well, let’s say his motto is his way or the highway.

“The only football is the one kicked by an actual foot and is the most popular sport in the world.”

“You need to stop glaring at anyone who looks at you,” Kill says with his usual calm, looking every bit the dignified gentleman that he most definitely is not.