Hating requires caring. In which case, I couldn't possibly hate you.

Trust me, you can't play the game if you don't know the rules. And if you don't know the rules, someone's bound to get hurt.

After two solid weeks of waking up in Damen's bed, wrapped in Damen's arms, you'd think I'd have grown used to it by now. But nope. Not even close. Though I could get used to it. I'd like to get used to it.

There are only two emotions. Love and fear.... Love and fear is all there is == Everything else is just an offshoot motivated by those two.

Each soul, each person, has to find their own way - learn their own lessons ... It's all those rough bits that make us stronger.

I love you," I whisper. "And I love you." He smiles, his lips seeking mine. "Always have. Always will.

Ever, if I’ve learned nothing else in my six hundred years of living, it’s that people hate change almost as much as they hate for their beliefs to be challenged.