Deja de ser perfecta. Intenta ser realista para que se produzca un cambio.
Fear.’ My mother had warned me of its power, but I had misunderstood, as children often do. I’d thought it was the fear of others that I needed to guard against, but it was my own terror. Because of that misunderstanding, I’d let the fear take root inside me until it clouded my thoughts and affected how I saw the world. Fear.
Diana’s eyes were the blue and gold of a summer sky, and Matthew wanted nothing more than to fall headlong into their bright depths, not to lose himself but to be found.
Now I want nothing more than to grow old with you,” Matthew said.
For your wedding gift, I wish I had a spell that could make you see yourself as others do.’ ‘Based.
Gallowglass extended his hand farther and hoped that the tea’s aroma would persuade her to indulge. “It’s Scottish Breakfast tea. One of your favorites.” “Get thee behind me, Satan,” Diana grumbled, taking the mug.
The most beautiful experience we can have is the mysterious.
Think and stay alive. – Phillipe de Clermont.
Don’t consider painful what’s good for you.
Blue had always struck her as such a serene, soothing color, yet all social media offered was endless agitation and posturing. It was worse than the court of Versailles.
Vampires reckon time differently than warmbloods do,” he said, still unwilling to release me. “How long is a vampire minute, then?” I asked, snuggling under his chin. “It’s hard to say,” Matthew murmured. “Some length of time between an ordinary minute and forever.
Baldwin had never grasped the concept of atonement. His view of Matthew’s faith was purely transactional – you went to church, confessed, and walked out a clean man. But salvation was more complicated. Philippe had come to understand that in the end, although he had long found Matthew’s constant search for forgiveness irritating and irrational.
Alchemy is the story of creation, told chemically. Creatures are chemistry, mapped onto biology.
I keep telling you we have no reason to rush. Modern creatures are always in such a hurry,” Matthew murmured, drawing the fallen sheet down to my waist. “Call me old-fashioned if you’d like, but I want to enjoy every moment of our courtship.
It smells like the past. But not the dead past. It’s so alive.
I could still feel the chain that anchored me to Matthew, witch to vampire.
Too soon? There is no such thing,” Ysabeau said. “We are, all of us, asked to grow up too quickly. It is the way the gods remind us that life, no matter how long, is still but a breath.
There was an avocado green slow cooker, a venerable coffeemaker, two coffee grinders, and a blender. These were the tools of the modern witch, though Sarah kept a big black cauldron by the fireplace for old times’ sake.
I promise not to draw blood, if you promise not to weep.
Sometimes my pagan background was a serious professional liability.