165 Quotes by Eve Langlais

Forget a delicious enchantress?” He smiled. Oh, how he smiled and made my girly parts tingle. “Never. We will meet again. And you will crave my embrace.” Before I could say, when Hell freezes over – again – he swirled and a dark mist arose.

Please don’t ever run from me again. It made my heart condition even worse.” “What heart condition?” she asked with concern. “Since I have met you, my heart has this strange tendency of racing or stopping, and when you disappeared, I thought it had shriveled up and died.

I-I don’t know” she stammered, taken aback at his harsh tone. “I was reading a book when I got dizzy and then suddenly found myself on this beach.” “Book? What book? Who are you? What do you want?” he barked, his voice getting louder and louder as he spat his questions at her. Grabbing her arms in a painful grip, he lifted her until their eyes were level. My God, he must be strong to lift me as if I’m a featherweight.

Time to embrace the gift of a second chance fate had given her. Time to love again.

It has come to my belated attention, due to a loop that I only recently managed to break, that, although you are undoubtedly human, and fragile, I am still fond of you. I’ve tried to fight it. I’ve asked the doctor if I can be cured or operated on, but it seems there is no cure, lobotomy, or programming solution to my dilemma but one. I need to keep you.

Stupid Silvergrace family lawyer now had her make potential partners sign a waiver before she got wild with them. It tended to kill the mood. “Why does this say I promise not to sue if, during the course of sexual intercourse, you break my bones or rupture my organs?” “Just a precaution.” “Is it a precaution to list side effects such as blood in my urine, paralysis, and death?” Many walked at that point; some even ran.

I’m coming with you.” Auric moved to a cabinet against the wall. When he opened it, I almost clapped my hands in glee, for my handsome suitor had almost as many cool toys as I did. Swords, knives, guns, and, yes, even a flamethrower. I could feel another piece of my heart swinging in his direction, and I had to stifle an urge to throw my arms around him and kiss him silly.

Leave your brother alone, baby girl. He’s going adventuring. Lucky bastard.” His dad dragged him into a bear proportioned hug. “Bring me back some images of the local ladies. Naked ones if you can,” he whispered. “You’d need eyes to look at those, Geoffrey,” his mother retorted. While they argued about his dad’s interest in the human body as art, Naomi clutched his tear soaked shirt in her fists and shook him. “Be careful.” “Aren’t I always?” “No.

I don’t have a direct line to hell to see if it’s frozen over so I’m looking for flying pigs.