You are my fantasy on a cold dark night, my muse during the light of day and the one wish my soul would make

He was built like a mountain. Tall, dark haired ,silver eyed , muscular and rugged. Nathaniel Hawkins was a man that most men wouldn’t want to tangle with and most women fantasized about.

She dreamed of autumn. Of chilly autumn winds and soft fall rains. She could even feel the cool moisture as the rain drops touched her face and ran down her cheeks. Her denim skirt and work boots felt heavy as the rain in her dreams splashed cold water against them

Men are mere mortals but their quest for knowledge leads them to the brink of immortality.”Excerpt from novel You Can't Escape Love by Grace Willows

He gazed into eyes the color of a summer morning sky and sighed. It felt as if his soul had just come home.

Tis said if you will but cast a desire under the crescent moon as stars cross its path, your wish will always come true.