Quote by Jennifer Ashley Download Open image ““For crissakes, Talia,” Adam rumbled at her neck. “Let it come. I’m not afraid of the dark.”” — Jennifer Ashley ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.0 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I’m not as afraid of the dark anymore. Not after last night.” What a fucking amazing, miraculous woman. He leaned down and seized her… — Bethany Kane Copy Share Image
“Adam said nothing as we walked, his gaze fixed on our destination. I always wished he would say something comforting. Anything to reassure me… — Keary Taylor Copy Share Image
“Think about it, Adam,” Jim said. “Lady Amunsdale could tell us things. Could tell you things like...like...what that asshole Spencer’s been up to. She… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“She pushed Adam firmly back, once and for all, and turned to face the demon, the crescent moon of the scythe's blade circling over… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Adam is Dark Fae. His brands are fully developed now. He's your familiar, so my guess is that you are as well, which means… — Amelia Hutchins Copy Share Image
“The girl reached her hand into the pit, unafraid. She knew the dark should fear her.” — Carol James Marshall Copy Share Image
“We need to talk,” she sputtered. Adam winced. He was sure there weren’t any other words in the world that would strike fear into… — Ravyn Wilde Copy Share Image
“I pulled him tighter as I lay back down. I had no idea where we went from here. No fucking clue what happened tomorrow.… — Spencer Spears Copy Share Image
“He didn't mind her catching a glimpse of all the dark as long as he could be a part of her light.” — S. M. Yair-Levy Copy Share Image
“Adam's lips are set in a grime line. I can't tell if he's about to cry or about to punch the guard. For his… — Gayle Forman Copy Share Image
“You were great,” Alex whispered in her ear. Her hair smelled like mangos. He squeezed her shoulder, and not really knowing why, other than the adrenaline of the chase, or the fear of the guns, or the amazing feeling of being invisible in front of all these people, or perhaps it was the contrast of her bright blue eyes and… — Lisa McMann Copy Share
“Additionally, Adam’s room had an absolutely massive bed with a plump feather tick that she knew they would put to good use. “Shall we christen it now?” Adam whispered in her ear, his arms stealing around her from behind in spite of the footmen who were still busy bringing up their luggage. Skimming his lips over her cheek, he playfully… — Tracy Anne Warren Copy Share
“We’ve had a banshee in residence,” Jim argued with a wave at Talia. “So we have,” Adam answered. A banshee. A weapon. It was… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“All of us are mad in some way,” Ian said. “I have a memory that won’t let go of details. Hart is obsessed with… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Oh. Lord have mercy. Victor wasn’t here to help with the interview. This wasn’t an interview at all. It was an audition. Her heart… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“There are no right and wrong choices,” Tain said trying to keep his voice gentle. “There is only what we do with the choices… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“They all had them, dark secrets of the soul. The only way to deal with them was to live, and forget.” — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“I'm not a bloodhound, your lordships." "Woof, woof," Cameron said, giving Fellows an evil grin. "Good dog.” — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Sorry, Ian," Cameron said. He found himself saying that to Ian quite a bit. "I didn't understand." Ian gave him a faint nod but… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Blackmailers are never satisfied." His laughter faded into bitterness. "Aren't they? How do you know?" His words were empty, hollow. "When you're the brother… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Ian closed his eyes. Beth watched emotions flicker across his face, the uncertainty, the stubbornness, the raw pain he’d lived with for so long.… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“This was the Hart Eleanor had known years ago, the one she'd agreed without hesitation to marry. He'd had the body of a god,… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Hart having arrived before them, insisted they lift at least one glass to old Mrs. McCray. "May she, her husband, and our father be… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image