“Space was a hostile environment that required a sharp and cunning mind over prestige any day. That, and a shit load of weapons.” — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“Nadua was stunned by his gentleness; when he looked as though ready to tear the flesh from her throat with his lengthening fangs.” — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“She relaxed a bit—well, as much as one could relax while being half-naked and bleeding in front of a vampire. She was the picture… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“Usually a quarrel between Cale and Sonya would amuse Sebastian, but today it barely registered. His constant attention was on Anya. She was laughing… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“Know this. If you're here to hurt my ship, or my crew, I will make sure you truly do know suffering.” Cale from Demon… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“When they would spar, Calic held nothing back, as if he possessed a deep rage clawing for release. He demonstrated a ferocity Sebastian had… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“In a flash, the previously lusty green irises morphed into an angry blood red. Nadua stood with a gasp, not sure what was happening to him. The horns that peeked out of his sandy brown hair began to alter their color as well, taking on the cast of burning embers. Razor-sharp fangs peeked out from his lips, twisted in rage.… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share
“You should stay and keep me company, so I don't get lonely.” “You don't seem like the type of guy who gets lonely.” “Is… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“She hoped he could move on one day and find happiness. He had the luxury to try. She hoped he would succeed. Be happy… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“At his booming voice, her eyes flew open. If he wasn't already on the ground, he would have fallen to his knees. Sebastian was instantly lost. The ship fell away and there was only her. The blue of her eyes was indescribable, so light they unabashedly pulled him in. No color imaginable compared. Her eyes turned pleading. For what? He… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share
“Sighing, he settled into his chair, watching the vision of space at his front. It was stoic, calm, and never ending—deadly, if you weren't… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“Space was a hostile environment that required a sharp and cunning mind over prestige any day. That, and a shit load of weapons.” — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“What did you do?” “Nothing. We're just playing a game, she and I, and I'm winning.” — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
