You are so beautiful, so adorable. I know full well you’re my doom, and I don’t care.

I want to take you in my arms, to kiss you long and hard, to touch you like you’ve never been touched, to give you the pleasure I feel running in your veins.

God, please God, touch me, inflame me, burn me, drive me insane with desire but don’t let go of me, do not let go of me. – GABRIEL –

Forsaking the shield of insensibility she had tightly woven over herself during her years as a gelder, she unbarred her heart. She invited him in.

To tell a love story true, a romance writer must bare hearts, souls and bodies.

He held her forever. Ashy flickers swam in his eyes, shadows of temptation drawing her into infinite depths. A breath away from his tantalising mouth, she parted her lips. The thudding of her pulse hurt....

I desire you so much that I believe I might lose my reason. My body yearns for yours, and I crumble every single time you touch me. I’ve tried to be stronger but the memory...

And I’d rather not.

Then his beautiful lips touched hers. A fluttering of wings, a cry of angels, a single beat of two hearts.

Shining with craving, his emerald gaze penetrated her soul. “I desire you so much”. His whisper melted her heart. His soft touch set her ablaze.

I long for your embrace, your warmth, and your gentleness. I crave your touch. Your body, your mind, your words move me. I fear I am not capable of expressing the depth of my emotion,...

So tall and lithe in his suede and leather outfit. So utterly gorgeous it almost ached to look at him.

Fully revealed, the green eyes pierced her heart. In them, she sensed pain, loneliness and despair. Yet they weren’t seeing her. Focused on the movement of the blade, the mesmerizing gaze seemed a world away....