Title:
Betwixt
Genre:
Fantasy
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Binding:
Hardcover
Narrative:
Third Person
Type of Book:
Fiction
Number of Chapters:
27
Date Added:
2018-06-26 18:24:53
Synopsis:
“There she is,” he said. “There’s my wild child.”
Morgan dropped her eyes. She liked him - liked his heat, wanted it to stay there, close to her, warming her, but her eyes kept returning to her brother and his pizza-slinging girlfriend. The couple looked so—disgusting, Morgan managed to think before she swerved back to him.
“Shut up and kiss me,” she said, even though Moth hadn’t been saying anything.
“Wait.” He placed his head close to her ear and whispered. “I have something to tell you.” He tugged at her earlobe with his teeth and she shivered. “Do you want to know about the ring of fire?”
Morgan found her body soften to the handsome boy.
“Is that… the party? Around the—“
“Solstice,” Moth instructed. “Your birthday.” Moth’s breath smelled like sugar and… more sugar.
“My—“ Morgan was confused. Her birthday wasn’t until September.
“Sshh.” Moth’s hiss was wet against her ear. “It’s a secret. Secret solstice, secret day.” He cupped her chin, turned her head until their eyes met. “Shhh.” He placed a finger on his lips.
“Don’t worry. You’ll know when the time comes.”
Morgan dropped her eyes. She liked him - liked his heat, wanted it to stay there, close to her, warming her, but her eyes kept returning to her brother and his pizza-slinging girlfriend. The couple looked so—disgusting, Morgan managed to think before she swerved back to him.
“Shut up and kiss me,” she said, even though Moth hadn’t been saying anything.
“Wait.” He placed his head close to her ear and whispered. “I have something to tell you.” He tugged at her earlobe with his teeth and she shivered. “Do you want to know about the ring of fire?”
Morgan found her body soften to the handsome boy.
“Is that… the party? Around the—“
“Solstice,” Moth instructed. “Your birthday.” Moth’s breath smelled like sugar and… more sugar.
“My—“ Morgan was confused. Her birthday wasn’t until September.
“Sshh.” Moth’s hiss was wet against her ear. “It’s a secret. Secret solstice, secret day.” He cupped her chin, turned her head until their eyes met. “Shhh.” He placed a finger on his lips.
“Don’t worry. You’ll know when the time comes.”
Author:
Tara Bray Smith
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Publisher:
Little Brown
Barcode:
9780316060332
Number of Copies:
1
Automatic Estimated Value:
~$8.48
Automatic Estimated Date:
2025-06-08
Date Added:
2018-06-26 18:24:53