Or that they were only following the commands of the elders.If they stood between him and the woman who was his other half then they had to die.On the point of shifting, Talon was caught off-guard when the nearest Pantera halted, pointing a small crossbow in his direction.What the hell?He dodged ...
But this wasn’t the time, the place, or, he thought almost regrettably, the girl. And clearly Dillon felt the same. The moment they hit ground, she released her hold on his naked frame and ushered him across a great expanse of snow-covered lawn like an army drill sergeant. “You gonna tell me wher...
Synjon had been at it for an hour and every round he went ended up rapid. He had no patience for conventional practice rules. Removing magazine after magazine, reloading again and again, aim and shoot—that’s all he was after. Hit after hit until he saw the battered wall behind the face on each of...
Tall, with long ink black hair, an athlete’s body, and a face that exuded strength, she commanded his gaze. Not to her curves, which were pretty bloody fantastic, but to her eyes. They were the palest of blue and sharp as shite. He tracked her as she went over to the dinin...
Love, connection, anxiety, questions, doom. She hated the onslaught, wanted to run from it, but she wasn’t going to do that anymore. She’d made a promise—to him and to herself—when she’d looked into his eyes and allowed herself to be taken. She didn’t go back on her word. She wasn’t that veana an...
“Keira, are you hurt?” With an obvious effort, she lifted her head to reveal her too-pale face and golden eyes dark with some inner torment. “Pantera,” she managed to rasp. “What?” “There was another human here with Sean,” she said, shivering as she struggled to share the memory that had clearly ...
At first she thought she had a hangover. She squinted at the stark white ceiling, in particular a beautiful plaster medallion in the shape of a sunburst. A shot of unease moved through her as she realized she was not looking at the ceiling in her apartment. She sat up and glimpsed only wood floor...
She looked around for her nightgown, spotted it on the floor in a discarded puddle of white cotton. “No,” Lucian uttered, the word exiting his lips with a grave snarl. Naked and dripping wet, Bronwyn’s gaze shot to the paven, who one moment ago had had his eyes on her skin and his hands hovering ...