In the end mortals always expired before faeries. They were such finite creatures. Their first heartbeat and breath were but a blink… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
That's what the court needs-a happy king, a king who can't stop dreaming of being lost in someone who wants to be… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
For this mortal I would disobey my queen, abandon my king, the court that has protected me all these years. All of… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
By every mortal standard, the worst faeries in the world were those in the Dark Court. They fed on the baser emotions;… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
When I told you I wanted to try, I spoke the truth. When I turned away, it was for my former court,… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
If he took her into his arms, he would keep her. He wouldn't let her suffer the way the other mortals had… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
It was the only way he knew to protect the court, the faery, and the only mortal who'd ever mattered to him. — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
You are my queen. I’ve spent nine centuries seeking the mortal who would free this court, who would save my best friend’s… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Donia asked incredulously. “What were you doing?” “The day had just begun, and we were dancing,” Aislinn said. “Dancing?” Donia looked at… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
If you were my queen, truly my queen, our court would be stronger still. If you were mine , without mortal distractions,… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Mortals are such fragile things. Just tender feelings walking around exposed in their delicate shells...Easy to crush. — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
How was I to know? ... You didn't say anything.""I said lots of things," he corrected gently. "You just didn't hear them. — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
She turned so they were face-to-face and gave him back the words he'd offered her their first night together: "I survived. Isn't that what… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
As a lifelong romance reader, it's always satisfying to get to talk to other romance readers! — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
“You are my king. You could command me to stop seeing her." Niall turned his gaze to Irial. "What would you do?" "Blind myself,… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
“It was her choice. In a world where so many choices weren't hers, it was a wonderful thing.” — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Seth gave her that: a private space to believe in the illusion of normalcy. — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
“One hundred eighty days, Aislinn. Seth's been gone for one hundred eighty days, and I've watched you try to pretend it doesn't hurt for… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Pride goeth before the fall....but you've already fallen, haven't you? — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
