Her blond hair hung loose, cascading around her shoulders, and stopping over her breasts. She turned toward him, violet eyes meeting his gaze. For a moment, he lost all coherent thought.
Lia DavisTags: paranormal-romance magic witches demons forgotten-visions the-divinities-series
A sudden intake of breath escaped her as soon as his lips touched the backs of her fingers. His rose birthmark tingled as if awakened.
Lia DavisTags: paranormal-romance magic witches demons forgotten-visions the-divinities-series
Yeah? You want to do some other worldly hanky panky? She laughed and almost fell off the couch. "Hanky Panky?" "Don't knock it till you try it
Carrie Ann RyanTags: romance paranormal witches charmed-spirits
I'm looking forward to the noose. Nothing better than a good hanging.
Victoria LambTags: paranormal-romance witches hanging meg-lytton witchstruck
When the power falls on me, it buzzes in the warm, dark spaces of my skull. It stings like nettles at the tips of my fingers. The power is a fever I have felt since early childhood, a heat in the blood that leaves me flushed and unsteady, dreaming in daylight.
Victoria LambTags: paranormal-romance witches meg-lytton witchstruck
Those old hypocrites. They talk about killing witches but the Good Book’s full of magic. Turning the Nile to blood and parting the Red Sea. What’s that if it’s not good old-fashioned magic? Want a little water into wine? No trouble! How about raising the dead man Lazarus? Just say the word!
Clive BarkerPerhaps I am the only person who, asked whether she were a witch or not, could truthfully say, "I do not know. I do know some very strange things have happened to me, or through me."
Lady Alice Rowhedge
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If your going to be a jackass then do it outside of your home, as your home is supposed to be a place of love and safety, it's your sanctuary from the outside world. The only place where we can truly be accepted.
Lisa Marie MainTags: witches binding wars ya-fiction balance-of-light-and-dark love-soul-mates old-enemies
But in that moment, I didn’t want to be trusted. I wanted something far more primal. I stretched up on my tiptoes and leaned in. I closed my eyes as his scent overcame me. When his lips touched mine it felt as if he’d caressed them with a feather. It was all I could do not to wrap myself around him and do things I’d never really thought about doing before.
Sara HubbardTags: romance paranormal-romance mystery witches young-adult high-school first-love ya werewolves teen paranormal-ya
That guy with the silver hair, he’s your dad, right?” Amber questioned, surveying the scene.
“Yes,” I said, reluctant to say anything but, considering what was happening, figured was the least of my worries.
“Ooo la la. He’s, like, totally diesel. Look at those arms.” She went on, admiring my dad to a sickening degree.
“All right, jailbait, back off. It’s practically incest.”
She sucked air through her teeth. “I know,” she said regretfully. “But a girl can dream. And I have a feeling he’s going to be starring in a lot of them.
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