Sometimes I remember that I can't always protect those I love." Under his fingers, her hair was soft and silky. She didn't try to tell him that he wasn't God, that he couldn't protect everyone. He knew that. But knowing and believing were two different things. What she did say succeeded in stopping his heart. "I wish you'd love me." Why?" Because then maybe you could protect me, too" Haunting sorrow whispered through her tone.
Nalini SinghDo you think you have the right to give me orders now?" The Archangel of New York, a creature so lethal that part of her feared him even now, lifted the hair off her nape, brushed his lips across her skin. "Of course. You are mine." No hint of humor, nothing but stark possession. "I don't think you've quite got the hang of this true love thing.
Nalini SinghI donโt want to lose my memories. Donโt make me forget. I would rather die as Elena, than live as a shadow.
Nalini SinghThey didn't understand that she held his heart, held it so utterly that there was nothing he wouldn't do, no line he wouldn't cross to keep her safe.
Nalini SinghHonor?โ โYes.โ โIโm going to do things to you now that a good girl definitely shouldnโt let a man do to her.
Nalini SinghRaphael lifted a finger, tracing it over her cheekbone. She flinched. Not because he was hurting her. The opposite. The places he touched ... it was as if he had a direct line to the hottest, most feminine part of her. A single stroke and she was embarrassingly damp. But she refused to pull away, refused to give in." (page 33 , Gollancz edition)
Nalini SinghMax cuffed his brother good-naturedly on the ear as River slid in past him and bent to kiss Sophia on the cheek. โHello, are you sure youโre with the right brother?โ Sophia had never had a younger sibling. But this man with his laughing eyes and bright smile... โAre you making me an offer?
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