You are in a prison with no bars. I worry about you.

You've always had me ... and my heart. My soul. Everything. I wish it hadn't taken this long for me to man up.

I have no words,” he said hoarsely. “And I know exactly what you’re telling me.” Lover Unleashed

All kings are blind. The good ones see this and use more than their eyes to lead.

Without time,” the angel said, “you have only the bottomless, shapeless mire of eternity.” “FYI, philosophy bores me.” “Not philosophy. Reality. Time is what gives life significance.

As always, Blay was the anchor who kept him from being swept away.

The trainee knew he should leave, but he was unable to look away. He'd never seen anything snap out so fast or strike so hard as the male's fists. Obviously, the rumours about the instructor were all true. He was a flat-out killer. With a metal clank, a door opened at the other end of the gym, and the sound of a newborn's cries echoed up into the high ceiling. The warrior stopped in midpunch and wheeled around as a lovely female carrying young in a pink blanket came over to him. His face softened, positively melted.