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“He leaned down, far enough that the dark ends of his hair brushed feather-light against her face, caught in her lashes, She had just…

— Kelly Creagh

“She was already in his palace, in his life. He couldn't go back--and wouldn't even if he could. She was so close to him…

— Elizabeth Hoyt

“Ana stumbled back with a hand raised to her mouth, staring at the body of her dream prince. His chest rose with a sharp…

— Vivienne Savage

“Like a prayer, that was how her name sounded on his lips. She took his face in her hands, finding his eyes blazing, his…

— Sarah J. Maas

“Ash.” Margaret knew her voice was trembling. “Why are you doing this?” “Because I adore you. Because you looked so stricken when I saw…

— Courtney Milan

“What she did to me was bad enough.” Ash’s silver eyes glittered as he turned back, cold as the moon overhead. “What she made…

— Julie Kagawa

“And in her reverence of his skin, he felt that shame wither and curl, like paper on a flame, and float upward, disintegrating into…

— Amy Harmon

“He put his forehead against hers. “Alannah, my heart is yours.” He said softly. “And yet, I must hand it over to someone else…

— B.C. Morin

“Even now the wicked spirit lurked there, a glint of mischief in the darkness of heat and desire. It made her smile, and she…

— Loretta Chase

“What will happen then?" Ash stepped closer. His fingers came up to brush the hair from my face, sending an electric shock through me…

— Julie Kagawa

“This time he just inhaled, deep and luxurious. The inhale was to fill up on her scent, she knew. The exhale was her name,…

— Eileen Wilks

“The dryad nodded to Ash, standing silently nearby. "The Winter prince can fight for you, I imagine. He smells of blood and sorrow.”

— Julie Kagawa