“Bruised muscles, cracked knuckles, torn ligaments...good times. I still have the scars to go along with Eamon's spear fetish.” — Amy Miles Copy Share Image
“Aminah seems to think you and I are alike. Perhaps she's not that far off. " Bastien leans back against the wall with a… — Amy Miles Copy Share Image
“I've tried to tell myself that it's nothing, a stupid whim, but no matter how hard I try, I can't stop thinking about you.… — Amy Miles Copy Share Image
“Bruised muscles, cracked knuckles, torn ligaments...good times. I still have the scars to go along with Eamon's spear fetish.” — Amy Miles Copy Share Image
“Roseline has a thing for leather.” “It’s not a thing,” she counters, grabbing Gabriel’s arm to steer him toward the door. “It’s a way… — Amy Miles Copy Share Image
“The harder she fights the fall, the faster she tumbles out of reason and into love’s madness. ” — Amy Miles Copy Share Image
