“You were right; the view is excellent from up here. Although the surface might be rough on your back.” “Said by the man who thinks we’re still having sex.” He couldn’t help but flash a smile. “It’s called optimism, wench.” — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“Reid cleared his throat. “Um, I wouldn’t challenge her on this. She once shot Johnny in the ass with buckshot when his mom ended… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“The excavation Samael had headed was considered the find of the century. Historians were calling it a treasure unlike any they’d seen. Rumor had… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“Actually, I was thinking we should talk about the fact that I’m here, and you’re here, both alive despite the forces of the undead… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“The citadel with its wicked truths and his power-hungry uncle was gone, but Rafe couldn’t erase what he knew. His entire life, everyone’s existence,… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“A grin spread across her face. He'd not only come for her, he loved her enough to start a galactic war. How cool was… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“Blackmail wasn’t a reason to tie himself to one woman for life. “Then don’t marry, but don’t come crying at my grave when I’m… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“Good grief. Did my mother leave me any secrets? My favorite wine. Food. the key to my house. What's left?" - "Well, we still… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“They could, but they wouldn’t make it far. Gators,” Marcus stated. “There’re also some vipers in there, and a few other traps for those… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“His lips brushed against mine and I twined my arms around his neck trying to pull him down on top of me. It was… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“Very well. In answer to your first question, yes, I am a vampire.” Ella bounced in her seat. “Oh, my god. That is so… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“what is your type? No wait. Let me guess. Hard, plastic coated and jammed full of big D batteries.” — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
“Parker would bring her. There would be no warning. One moment, he’d be tearing at his restraints, refusing to behave, and then she’d appear.… — Eve Langlais Copy Share Image
