661 Quotes by Storm Constantine

He seemed the epitome of the golden prince, but she could smell a danger in him, something that moved slowly and purposefully beneath the surface of his manner.

Perhaps she and Bayard had an affinity in the forbidden nature of the love they both felt for Valraven.

That look on your face did not seem to me to be one ever worn by a wife. If it was, I might even be induced to marry someone.

Your mind, your soul, is like an overturned jug. Everything pours out.

Your magic is not the only kind.

It seemed that walls were closing around her, walls of fire.

There is nothing for you to fear in being honest.

He is a much more civilized face for our beliefs than the wild, free spirit of the raw element.”“You mean the fire-drakes?”He studied her. “I feel them,” he said, “as you feel the creatures of your own element. There should be fusion, not estrangement between them. That is the way to true power.

If you haunt me as a beautiful ghost, he is the demon of my nightmares. But part of me somehow resonates with what he is. I’m a wolf, a wolf of the fire. Once that wolf within me has tasted blood, he will take me over completely.”“Bayard or the wolf?” Pharinet asked carefully. The wild look in Valraven’s eyes made her feel breathless. He shook his head, his eyes screwed tightly shut. “The wolf, the wolf. Bayard is its master.