For this mortal I would disobey my queen, abandon my king, the court that has protected me all these years. All of it.

You are the single most amazing person, faery, woman in this world or the other. Because of you, I am a part of this strange new world, have a second mother, and . . . eternity. I have almost everything I could want.

She stood in his kitchen, watching him toy with the ring in his lip. It wasn't quite that he was biting it, but sucking it into his mouth. He did that when he was concentrating. It isn't sexy. He's not sexy. But he was, and she was staring at him like a fool. "wow" she whispered (.....)"Wow, huh?" His voice was low, husky. His chair creaked as he stood. His footsteps seemed strangely loud as he closed the couple yards between them. Then he was beside her. "I can work with wow

And sometimes you meet someone who doesn't see you any differently if you tell them. That is everything.

I was very afraid to write a novel - it was a dream for a very long time, and it was one of the few things that I was afraid to try.

We are what we are, neither a good or as bad as others paint us. And what we are doesn't change how truly we feel, only how free we are to follow those feelings.

He tipped her head up. "Don't give up. Don't leave me before you're even here.