448 Quotes About Fantasy-romance

A woman would be deemed worthy and deserving of such honor and power?” Rhiannon asked, tilting her head to the side as she stared at him in bewilderment. Conor’s eyes locked with hers. “As deserving as any man.

His last thoughts were that she had perhaps somehow bewitched him. For he could not fathom the woman who had saved his life and brought him into her home being the same woman who had tried to kill Geraint.

I didn’t survive a war to become no better than the monsters I fought against.

You have bewitched me," he whispered, his hands coming to rest on her waist. "In mind, body, and spirit.

Whatever Niall was, whatever he had done, he didn't deserve to be murdered in cold blood.

You are anything but weak; do not let them make you think otherwise.

Nonsense," Brynn waved her off, "You'll be family soon enough. Come, have a seat. Odran and Doran and working and I sent Macsen to the market with Quinn, so I'm afraid you'll only have me for company." "You're always my favorite company," Niall said with a cheeky grin. "And my favorite aunt." Brynn rolled her eyes, but the amusement in her expression made Ciara want to laugh. "I'm your only aunt," she said, swatting lightly at him.

Do you ever wish things could be different?" she asked, fidgeting with her reins. His heart began to race, a jolt passing through his body as part of him longed to cling to the few shreds of hope he had left. "Sometimes. Do you ever wish that?" "I feel like I find myself wishing for it far too often lately," she said, her voice so soft that he had to strain to hear it.

Aroma of her bosom touched my soul