“Gods cracked, Freyrík, they would have raped me !" He surged forward so suddenly Freyrík flinched and tripped away. "And no, I did not incite or invite their attentions. It is your people who paint me like a harlot and… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“You don’t deserve me. Why should I waste my time on some bratty little whore who only wants someone to beat him until he… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“He climbed out of the car, feeling stiff and awkward with that hot heavy weight between his legs, that miserable unsatisfied ball of need.… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“ We ? 'Twas me who found the marks, not you, not any of you Aegean fools. And your king is the biggest fool… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“How could he have abandoned—no, shoved away the most important person in the world to him? The one person in the world to whom… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“Now you die while we live on, and you’ve no one to blame but your selves. So do not speak of betrayal behind my… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“If you wedge me between two tall cliffs, I would hang a portrait on each and call them home. If you wedge Ayden, he… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“Dark beasts, night terrors, and Ayden with manners? These woods were terrifying indeed.” — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“Gods cracked, Freyrík, they would have raped me !" He surged forward so suddenly Freyrík flinched and tripped away. "And no, I did not… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“All the world seemed suddenly dream, for in what waking world would a prince deceive his own people for the benefit of a slave?… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“there was always more with Nikolai, wasn’t there? More pain, more pleasure, more joy, more grief, more religious fucking ecstasy.” — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“Perhaps you’d care to frame me and hang me in the hall ?" The First Wife reared back, her face twisting with confusion and… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
“that clever mind, that sharp tongue and droll wit. His love for Ella, manifested in sacrifice and secret smiles; his sense of honor and… — Rachel Haimowitz Copy Share Image
