Lust Grimm ((hot)) -

Aldric was a skeleton draped in skin. His eyes were wet holes. He didn’t look at Lena; he looked through her, at the empty air where the woman used to be.

She was becoming the new page in the book. lust grimm

"The Lust," Silas groaned, his form beginning to convulse. He was feeding on the narrative potential. He was forcing the universe to acknowledge him. "I am written. I am here." Aldric was a skeleton draped in skin

A wind picked up, howling down the alley, smelling of ancient forests and iron. Silas’s face sharpened—the static clearing to reveal pale skin, high cheekbones, and eyes that burned with a terrifying, newborn clarity. He was becoming real. he looked through her