You are mine, Elena. If you choose to sleep in another bed, I will simply pick you up and bring you home.

I love you,” she whispered. He stroked his hand down her back. “Yep, you do.” “You’re supposed to say it back,” she said, pretending to be offended because the silliness kept the fear/hope at bay. “Why?” He scowled down at her. “You know you’re my heartbeat.

Illium says that perhaps I can use them to flutter someone to death. - Aodhan to Jason, Archangel's Storm

He'd kill for her, destroy for her, savage anyone who dared attempt to take her from him. And he would never let her go...even if she begged for her freedom.

Sara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.

We fit, you and I,” he whispered looking into that haunting gaze. “Two broken pieces making a whole.

Some wounds should be healed, no matter how much time has passed or how much time is left.