She did something to his insides, twisted and melted them until he sometimes felt he couldn’t think straight.
She was his. The lifemate he had endured centuries of emptiness waiting for. She was his world. The light. The colors he thought he had lost forever. She was the ecstasy he never knew existed. And she was with him for eternity.
I’m not all that brave, Andre. I’m afraid of everything, I just refuse to give into it.
Mikhail found the rose-petal-soft skin of her face, traced her delicate cheekbones with gentle fingers. “You were right, little one. We will build our home together, stronger than ever. We will pick a place, deep within the forest, and fill it with so much love, it will spill over to our wolves.
She had a way of giving him comfort when nothing else could. The wailing of the dead. The accusations of their eyes because he couldn’t save them. She drove those dead children away from him and brought him peace.
He made her want to cry. She was no one’s miracle. More like their nightmare.
They keep me from going off the deep end. Not like you do, but I have to be with them. I AM Torpedo Ink. If you love me, you love the club. It’s really that simple.
I’ve been so alone, apart from life, not really knowing why i was so empty. You’ve filled all those empty places, cara mia. I sleep with you in my arms and have no nightmares. I open my eyes and look forward to each hour, to hear your laughter, to watch you move through my home. Your smile takes my breath away.
He tasted like sin. Temptation. The devil enticing her down a dark, wicked path. She didn’t care.
There would be no saving herself from the consequences of falling in love with Ice.
God. She loved the children. They were all so amazing. Every last one of them. She was grateful she’d made the decision to go into that labyrinth, the chambers of utter horror, to get them out. She refused to regret that decision, no matter the price she had to pay – and she was paying it every single minute of the day.
When you don’t know what to do, stand still.
Czar had been a ten-year-old boy who mastered the plan to keep them all alive in the hell they’d grown up in. He’d given them hope in their darkest times. He’d driven them to perfect their abilities.
Let him try to take on Torpedo Ink. He’ll realize he has a tiger by the tail.
They’d been children, but they’d been lethal. Now, as adults, they were even more deadly.
You’re kind of a caveman, sometimes, Stefano. But it’s sexy. Really, really sexy.
She was just so afraid of being hurt. Or hurting Ice. She had failed at everything she’d tried in her life. Ice was... extraordinary. Amazing. Worth something.
Vittorio Ferraro was the most extraordinary man she’d ever meet and she would forever regret being a coward if she didn’t give what had been growling between them a chance.
You chose me, Soleil. I chose you. Let’s make this work.
She didn’t want the mask he wore around others. She wanted the true intamacy he had given her, the real Vittorio, the real man. He had offered her that man and she’d been so afraid she’d rejected him.