Voles-tu, mon petit papillon.โ Illium laughed at Galenโs instruction to โfly, little butterfly
Nalini SinghAre your eyelashes like your hair?โ โYes. Theyโre very beautifulโwant to see?โ Her lips twitched. โVanity is a sin,Bluebell.โ โWhen you have it, flaunt it, I say.โ -Elena and Illium
Nalini SinghShe wished heโd stop touching her. Not because she didnโt like it but because she liked it far too much. It made her hunger for things that could never be hers. And if someone went hungry for too long, they started to starve. Started to hurt.
Nalini SinghRaphael, tell him you wonโt do anything to him if I get โdamaged.โ โ โThat would be a lie, Elena. I would tear out his throat.
Nalini SinghRaphael's pleasure, his kiss, sent her over a second time....and it wasn't until they both stirred again that Raphael reached down and undid the strap of her knife sheath, putting it and the knife on the bedside table. "Beautiful as this sheath is," he said, touching the leather, "I much prefer the one which holds my blade.
Nalini Singh