“I haven’t felt this way in a long time, Bastien.” His smile slowly faded. “Nor have I.” “I’m not going to refrain… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
“Moving closer, Dana cupped Aidan’s face in both hands. His jaw was as smooth as it looked. His skin warm. His eyes… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
“I’m a grown woman and can take care of myself. If someone has a problem with my feelings for Bastien and thinks… — Dianne Duvall Woman Copy Share Image
“Sweetie, I’m not a flowers and chocolates kind of gal,” she said, leaning into him. “Well, maybe the chocolate.” “I was going… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
“His beautiful eyes were full of dread and sorrow. “You’re different,” she whispered. He nodded. “Yes, I am.” “You should have told… — Dianne Duvall Beautiful eyes Copy Share Image
“No, I don’t buy into that you have to love them because you’re related to them tripe. Life is short. At least… — Dianne Duvall Life Copy Share Image
“Listen closely, Sebastien Newcombe, ... I will only say this once. I understand the despair coursing through you. I understand the rage… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
“Sit down,” she ordered, nodding toward her bed. He cast it an uncertain look. “I can’t. I’ll stain the covers.” She stared… — Dianne Duvall Immortal-guardians Copy Share Image
“Reordon,” a male voice came over the line. “Chris, it’s Marcus.” “Hey, man. How’s it going?” “Not that great. I wrecked my… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
