You do realize this makes your wings even more unique." "Are you saying you shot me as a cosmetic procedure?
Nalini SinghHolding her gaze, he closed the final distance between them and went down to his knees, that beautiful bruised face looking up at her.
Nalini SinghSara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.
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 Singh