“Water matted his black hair into spikes and peppered his skin with a fresh sheen. If I shut my eyes I could… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Cursed,” he once cried in a fit of rage. His temper has always been as restless and unpredictable as the sea itself.… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“The wind and the sea and the storm were his domain and I wanted nothing to do with them any longer. I… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Seid was the storm and the winds and the sea. I was his light beacon, keeping him away from the rocks. But… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Humans are a lesser kind, their lives like the flowers of the field that wither and fade with time. Our lives are… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Still, he couldn’t reconcile with the way he felt every time their eyes met, a feeling he had never forgotten that resonated… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Water matted his black hair into spikes and peppered his skin with a fresh sheen. If I shut my eyes I could still see… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Looks like my superpowers don’t come with automatic manicures, thank heaven. I hate long nails.” — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Between dainty bites, she told Amie, 'Oh, you simply are as darling a creature as Henry described! I had no idea of your being… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“For I had loved Seid even in his darkest hours, even as he cursed me and we rode upon a fine line between ardor… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“How did they go from Braveheart to Brigadoon in less than five minutes?” — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“I am the Merlin, bane of the Vale, terror of the four lands. I am chaos and shadows, the last of my people.” — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Two must rule together, one for the night and one for the day. this is the way it has always been done.” — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“It be more a feeling. Something swirls out in the beyond, something unnatural. It’s the reason so few venture to these worlds. The black… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Amie frowned. 'That’s what I can’t figure out. I mean everyone wants their happy ending, right? No one cares about reading actual literature anymore… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Cursed,” he once cried in a fit of rage. His temper has always been as restless and unpredictable as the sea itself. But his… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“Arvex led the others into the light. “Wrecked if I ever dash miners again! This is one royal who won’t wipe their boots on… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
