“Gotta concentrate, honey,” he smiled, then glanced at her with a wink. “And you looking at me the way you’re looking at… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“There was something about Ronin, being so close with her face pressed against the soft flannel covering his chest. There was something… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“...she pressed her face up against his neck, smelling the warmth of his skin. She inhaled the scent of soap and fresh… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“...he’d become the star on the horizon that had gently kept her centered. The warm comfort in a storm. The fragment of… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“Zeus was kind of a sneaky bastard and was always morphing into other creatures to get it on with the ladies...” — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“She nuzzled his chest as his fingertips combed through the wavy tendrils of her hair. The gentle motion lulled her eyes closed… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“...she had developed such a quiet comfort in his presence, like all the hurt of the world couldn't touch her. Yet, every… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“I had to see you, baby.” Ronin’s hands enveloped her cheeks, his thumbs brushing along her cheekbones as his fingers slipped around… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“Zeus was kind of a sneaky bastard and was always morphinginto other creatures to get it on with the ladies..." ~ Devin” — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“As her eyes drifted closed and sleep overcame her, she saw Ronin in the stars. A warrior. A saint. A savior.” — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
