Someone needs to drag you kicking and screaming into this century.
Jonas. Their rock. Shattered into so many shards. Holding himself together through the sheer force of will.
If you allowed yourself to hear or feel amusement, you would hear and feel pain.
His energy is very malevolent. Don't get sick or I'll start asking you if the baby is all right in front of him.
One thing about Kane - he never did anything by halves.
She didn't want soft and gentle. She needed his rough possession, claiming her, branding her, taking her in a firestorm of heat and flame that would end the world around them, leaving them nothing but ashes, clean and fierce and forever welded together.