I was thinking lots of things, but most of them needed to stay thoughts, not words.

Sleep deprivation made his life an imaginary thing, his days a ribbon floating aimlessly in water." - Whelk

his voice was centuries old

It was exactly what I wanted-beautiful distraction.

She kissed me harder, breath huffing into my mouth, and bit my lip. Oh, hell that was amazing. I growled before I could stop myself.

Have you heard of the legends of sleeping kings? The legends that heroes like Llewellyn and Glendower and Arthur aren’t really dead, but are instead sleeping in tombs, waiting to be woken?

Mutual, respectful, enduring love is completely attainable as long as you swear you won't settle for less.