Aries Birthday Quotes

Twelve men. A virgin queen. One arranged marriage. The first time I met the boys of the Zodiac Brotherhood, I was forced to my knees for the introduction. Still grieving the death of my parents, I was a child queen, a pawn in my uncle’s agenda for wealth and gain. As my guardian, he had the authority to arrange a marriage upon my eighteenth birthday. That meeting took place six years ago. Now those boys are powerful men.

The baby’s first birthday. Surgery day, I point out, because I have trouble calling it birth. Anniversary of the great failure. Ari.

Uuuuuh.” His voice sounded very growly. “My name is Moore and I’m overwhelmed with the number of words you just said in a row.” “You can do better than that. What’s your birth sign?” “My birth sign?” “When is your birthday?” “April 9th.” “An Aries. Nice. Feisty, grrrr.” “I don’t know what’s happening,” he muttered.

I compared every girl I fucked to Ari. I had given her my goddamn heart when we were in high school. She just hadn’t known it until I kissed her on her birthday. That was all it took. I fell head over heels for my stepsister. It was twisted but felt so right. At the mere thought of being inside her again, my cock sprang to life.