I don’t need to come closer to kill you, but I will come closer to watch you bleed. (Darius)

Come here, female!” a thundering voice called out to Sorvus. A thrill of excitement at this male’s voice instantly shot up her spine. It is him, she thought. It is my Destoul.

Beauty is something most beings, human or otherwise, gauge by the outward appearance. However once you see inside of one’s heart, the true beauty of a person comes through and many times changes the initial...

Your reaction makes me deliciously curious. Will you be kept awake tonight wondering if I knew it was you? Imagining yourself under me?”-Madison Thorne Grey, Sustenance

Why?”He stopped pacing and looked at her as if she’d just asked him to count every leaf on every tree in the Old Place. “Because… you’re you.

Such anger. Do you want to talk about it?” Vincent called out. When there was no reply, Vincent picked up the whistling where he’d left off, smiling at the success of wreaking havoc on Darius....

We are bastards of the gods, Sorvus, you and I. I once shared the dream you seem to think you are now living. The dream of living here, in Northbrook, the birthplace of our mothers.”...

You have family, only a brother you clearly don’t like to speak about. Fine. That’s all right.” She ran her fingers through her hair. “But don’t ever say dreams are a waste. It’s a miracle...

Make it stop,” Vincent murmured, coming out of sleep and pulling the blanket over his head. “I think your mutt is howling for you.

Vincent made his way closer to the group and shuffled his feet while he watched them embrace. Breccan’s head remained buried in the huddle while his large hand reached out, grabbed Vincent’s good wing, and...

Wharick is the king. I know you already knew that. And by the way, Exian’s head in a bag? Gross gift for a king, just sayin’. (Breccan)

Thais believed that in defeat the downtrodden, courageous soul would rise with the fiercest determination for victory. That is when the true spirit of warriors shined through and soared. A new day would dawn and...

Oh, sweetheart, I am the worst male your precious gods could have chosen for you.” The expression on his face turned deadly serious. He leaned his face forward and down to get eye level with...

Hi there. I am the Gwarda, Breccan, the good-looking, sweet one.” He winked. “The one thundering, yet, remaining aloof,” he said loudly and continued, “is Darius. He’s a savage, you know,” he said quietly, leaning...