“And maybe this man was a marauder. No one knew anything about him other than that the dark magick running through his Unseelie veins was both lethal and sexual in nature. The court buzzed with the news of his arrival… — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“I give you my blood, bone, and breath. I give you my soul and the spirit it rides in. Should you be discarded by… — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“Aislinn’s mother didn’t know that her daughter possessed another skill besides prophetic dreaming. A much darker one. An ability that would put her on… — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“In an odd way, she felt more kinship with the mysterious Lord of the Wild Hunt than with anyone at Seelie Court . .… — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“She practically had to stop herself from climbing his body and empaling herself on his cock.” — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“She was going to die soon and Gabriel Cionaodh Marcus Mac Braire, somehow, someway, would be the catalyst.” — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“And maybe this man was a marauder. No one knew anything about him other than that the dark magick running through his Unseelie veins… — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
“Some called it “the Furious Host,” but Gabriel thought they were only mildly annoyed. Probably more so than usual since he’d been making them… — Anya Bast Copy Share Image
