What are you going to do? What do you want to do?โ she prompted. โIโm going to go try to help Niall. Heโs not acting like himself, and I have a theory on whatโs wrong,โ he told her. โThen afterward I'm going to ask you to marry me.
Melissa MarrA clear division between good and evil, right and wrong, would simplify everything, but life was rarely simple.
Melissa MarrYou cannot force me to make my wishes now" She squared her shoulders and looked at him. "I've read texts.
Melissa MarrImages cluttered the pages, but one tattoo set her nerves on edge; inky black eyes surrounded by wings likes shadows coalescing. Mine. The thought, the need, the reaction was overpowering. Leslie looked up. "This one." she said. "I need this one. But the image is more than just tempting art, and it draws her into a world of shadows and desire- into the world of Faerie.
Melissa Marr