I smelled like an Upper Level demon. Roth was back and he was relatively unharmed. A Lilin had been born. Apparently an orgasm was apocalyptic.
Every decision you make in life will stem from one of two options: love or fear. Choose love.
Cherish your existence, for memories become legacies and life can change in an instant.
My dream is to create something so beautiful that it encourages people to present the best version of themselves to me everywhere I go.
Rough times. Qhuinn shrugged. And I'm not interested in saints.Really? You're in love with one, Layla chimed in.As Qhuinn glanced over at Blay, his mismatched eyes narrowed. Damn straight I am, he sai...
In the Old Language, she hissed, If any harm shall befall him, I will come after you, and find where you sleep. I do not care where you lay your head or who with, my vengeance shall rain upon you unti...
And it was kind of funny to see all these professional fighters unwilling to get within a mile of the female. Then again, if you wanted to survive doing the work they did, accurate risk assessment was...
The demon? Roth scoffed. That's 'Your Highness' to you.
Okay. Stop. All of you. This gossipfest about my virginity is not something I want to continue.
LAYLA: You boinked Lilith.ROTH: Boinked? Roth chuckled under his breath and then said, God, I love you.
You are real, she said to herself.Aye. His voice was deep and resonant, a caress in her ears. But then it cracked, as if he were in pain. And you are with young.I am.He closed his eyes again, but now...