Mortals are such fragile things. Just tender feelings walking around exposed in their delicate shells...Easy to crush. — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
“You are my king. You could command me to stop seeing her." Niall turned his gaze to Irial. "What would you do?"… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Seth gave her that: a private space to believe in the illusion of normalcy. — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
She stepped closer to one of the statues. It looked wide-eyed, almost afraid as she reached out her hand. One of the… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Once upon a time there was a girl." "Not a princess?!" "No, definitely not! She was too smart to be a princess.… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
“Grasping the staff, Donia pressed her mouth to Beira’s still body and inhaled. The rest of the Winter Queen’s cold flowed into… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
you are my life now. this"_he waved a hand dismissively around him at the club-"the fey, everything, it all falls into place… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
Can I join you at lunch?" She paused. "You have every other day." He laughed, a sound as musical as the chiming… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
“After a steadying breath, Aislinn turned to Keenan. "I'm sure you can figure out lunch without help. So, umm, go make friends… — Melissa Marr Copy Share Image
