A week ago, he would’ve sank his fangs into her flesh without a second thought. But now? Muriah had lured him into her world, into her reality, not as a god, but as a partner, a man.

You’re too beautiful to be worshiped in the dark.

Tera, will you dance with me?” She sniffled and laughed all at once. “You don’t dance.” “That was before I met you.

She danced her way right into his heart. Corny, but true.

Love doesn't make things easy. It makes them worthwhile.

What kind of pirate would I be if I can’t handle a little danger?

The old woman’s voice echoed through his mind, like she’d been lurking in the shadows as the centuries passed, just waiting. ‘A woman with violet eyes will signal the beginning and ending of your life.

You're a strong guy."He shot her a crooked grin. "You inspire me.

Tell me what you want."Before her brain could engage, she kissed him again and whispered, "You. You're what I want.