It’s beautiful here,” Rees murmured, watching the light play upon the water before returning his gaze to her. Mrs. Hollingsworth, his newest client, turned to him and forced a stiff smile. “Yes, money can buy...

He found her utterly fascinating, a nameless, homeless, naked vampire, sleeping away the day in his bed, wanted by state and federal police.

I met a boy. And when he smiled, my life began.

Could I be brave enough to look lower? I could. His black tee shirt licked his hard body and I could only guess what was hidden underneath it. His faded jeans hung dangerously low, revealing...

Perhaps it was because his life as a human had been so happy and his life since becoming a vampire had been so lonely that Kian clung to any shred of humanity left in him.

I want wings. That’s all I’ve ever wanted.

He hugged me, and I let him press me against his godlike body. What? A girl should have some fun sometimes.

I met someone else.” Just like that, Darcy’s world melted and distorted into something she no longer recognized. His words hung like poison in the air, and she held her breath, afraid to breathe it...

I can’t promise you forever, Blaine. Hell, I don’t even know if I can promise you tomorrow. And you deserve so much more than a fling.

This series opener offers an intriguing premise born from the bloody mythology of Central America…fans of mythology-driven stories will appreciate Dela’s integration of Mayan/Aztec legends into an otherwise typical supernatural romance.

And now she must continue the day as if the strange dream hadn’t picked up her life and shaken it upside down like a snow globe, dislodging everything that wasn’t glued down.”The Dream Jumper’s Promise

Where Destiny sets its path,Fate shall follow…:

They’d seen her laugh before he did, had seen her live before he had. The thought of it provoked envy inside of Wharick, and that emotion at times, could be just as powerful as jealousy.”-Madison...

Nothing could hide the dancing darkness of a nightmare that was soul deep.

Reading is fuel for the brain. Writing is fuel for the spirit…

Of course when she finally found someone that listened to her, understood her, and was motivated by her to do better with himself, he had to be a vampire that was sent to kill her...

Their bodies continued to move together as one, making rhythmic love to each other slowly and thoroughly. And with each thrust, each deliberate movement, the air around them grew thicker, the bind connecting them grew...

He meant to find her, and make it so they would never part again. He lied to himself when he tried to believe it was curiosity and a desire to make sure she was okay...

Fear only has power when I cower under the illusion.

…how crazy things have to get before I ended up drooling all over a strait jacket with my name on it at Happyville Manor.

Thais looked up from the book. For a moment he considered telling Kathel he didn’t really see anything, but knew it would do no good to lie. “The book recognized me.” Honesty won out. “Of...

He hadn’t been able to help himself, couldn’t have stopped himself from kissing her even if he’d tried. Fighting with her was a million times better than dreaming, and the fight had conjured his soul...

I could read between the lines just as well as anyone, especially Riona. Telling the Queen of Faerie to shut the fuck up probably came with consequences.

Strong isn’t about not being afraid, Caitlin. It’s about facing what you’re scared of.

He looked down at the pillow that had fallen to the floor at his feet. “Are you seriously beginning a fight you cannot possibly win, druid?” he asked, his Gwarda green eyes deepening in color...

I just wanted one more day.” More tears welled up in her eyes. “But it would never be enough. I could keep asking for one more day for the rest of my life.

And?” I crossed my arms over my chest. I almost tapped my foot waiting for him to answer, but caught myself and held my foot still. That would have been weird—way too much like my...

You need me, Kane. Maybe even more than I need you.

The tale of love and power was a continuum, much like the white carousel just outside of Acronis’s hall. It turned around and around. Acronis was tired of the spin.”-Madison Thorne Grey, Sustenance

He sniffed her. The rubbery black nose inhaled deeply as it passed back and forth over her face, along her throat, her ears. Jeez, it was like being vacuumed-only most Hoovers didn’t have the potential...

I love you. Forever, and a day.

Last warning. I don’t play nice.

The first thing that went through Mahgen’s mind was how cold she’d become with the loss of Kathel, how insane it was that things could go from tender and warm, to cold and indifferent, in...

When her gaze landed upon his lips, he scooted closer and brushed his mouth over hers. Fire ignited low in his belly and desire coursed through his veins. No doubt, his John Thomas was doing...

I’ve always liked a woman that understood the value of getting out of my bed just as quick as she’d jumped in it.

You upped the ante with the wrong vampire, Caitlin.

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...

Wouldn’t you like to believe you’re the center of someone’s universe? To feel so special that the rest of the world didn’t matter and it could all wait? What would you be willing to pay...

Don’t trust anybody else—no matter how close you are to them.” (Eric)

I’m already inside your head. And your body’s most definitely next.

Because last I heard before you walked away, my kiss was ‘forgettable.