“SoulShared. Bonded. Completed. Able to die. And still unable to love. This” — Rory Ni Coileain Love Copy Share Image
“And he is dying, and I am six hundred fucking years too late to do anything about it.” “Spent” — Rory Ni Coileain Too late Copy Share Image
“Your Grace, I have certain moral objections to ending the world as our race knows it”?” — Rory Ni Coileain Character Copy Share Image
“All he knew was that Kevin had half of his soul, and all the pleasure had gone out of the thought of… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“Yet he’d taken one look at the lust-crazed Prince, and instantly known that anyone other than himself who touched the younger male… — Rory Ni Coileain Habits Copy Share Image
“I know what I saw. My Demesne is Water, my gifts are healing and empathy. I saw his aura. He’s dying.” The… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“So here I sit, hard as iron and complaining about being addicted to sex. Karma is a bitch. Cuinn” — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“It’s a proverb, I guess you’d call it. ‘Hope is a knife so keen, you don’t feel the cut until you bleed.’”… — Rory Ni Coileain Too late Copy Share Image
“I wish I knew how to ask him to be gentle. The thought was in his head, but in Rian’s unmistakable Belfast… — Rory Ni Coileain Love Copy Share Image
“His voice failed him completely as Tiernan bent to him, and the head of his cock disappeared into the Fae’s hot, hungry… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“I understand perfectly. But no vendetta is worth the cost of what you’re asking me to do.” The” — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“They woke together, hand in hand. Sam was almost fresh, ready for another day; but Frodo sighed. His sleep had been uneasy,… — Rory Ni Coileain Another day Copy Share Image
“Half-souled? Interesting concept.” Kevin frowned, pensive, then put up an eyebrow, as if in response to a thought. “Is it going to… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“The tears streaking his face, though, those were pure joy, the bliss of the SoulShare bond. Mine, was his only coherent thought.… — Rory Ni Coileain Happiness Copy Share Image
“Kevin’s lips were swollen, his eyes glazed; eyes and lips both smiled, ever so slightly. Smiles the Fae returned. Everything I dreamed,… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“He wrapped an arm around Tiernan, nuzzled into the curve where neck met shoulder, breathed in the scent of wild hair and… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“You were looking at that earlier.” Tiernan smiled slowly. “It appeals to you?” Kevin was hardly his first virgin, and the surest… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“having spent several memorable minutes there two months ago while the human gave him a Prince Albert. Some of the best money… — Rory Ni Coileain Two months Copy Share Image
“You can say you’re from Alpha Centauri, or Middle-Earth… or L.A., for all I care.” Kevin chuckled softly. “Maybe I’m the one… — Rory Ni Coileain Alpha Centauri Copy Share Image
“His tongue snaked out, without waiting for permission, and rimmed the curve of the ear into which he’d whispered, toyed with the… — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
“You’re definitely not an angel.” “Hell, no.” Tiernan grinned. “I’m a Fae.” Kevin’s” — Rory Ni Coileain Angel Copy Share Image
“Why do your cheeks feel hot? “I think I’m blushing. And you laughing isn’t helping.” I’ll” — Rory Ni Coileain Copy Share Image
