It was a land of shadows and ice.
Of gray. And grayer. And black.
-The Unseelie prison of Aedan
Tag: karen-marie-moning into-the-dreaming
Finally, he knew the kind of loving that made two one and understood Jane was his world. His ocean, his country, his sun, his rain, his very heart.
Karen Marie MoningTag: karen-marie-moning aedan into-the-dreaming
I looked him up and down. Once before I’d seen Jericho Barrons wearing jeans and a T-shirt. It’s like sheet-metaling a W16 Bugatti Veyron engine - all 1,001 horsepower of it - with the body of a ‘65 Shelby. The height of sophisticated power sporting in-your-face, fuck-you muscle. The effect is disturbing.
He had more tattoos now than he’d had a few days ago.when I’d last seen him wearing nothing but a sheen of sweat, his arms were unmarked. They were now sleeved in intricate crimson and black designs, from bicep to hand. A silver cuff gleamed in his wrist. There were chains on his boots.
“Slumming, huh?” I’d said
You should talk, said those dark eyes, as they swept my black leather ensemble.
Tag: dreamfaver
Then why was his tongue in your mouth? Was he conducting a clinical test of your gag reflex?" He smiled, but not nicely. "How is your gag reflex, Ms. Lane? Are you a hair trigger?"
Barrons likes to use sexual innuendo to try to shut me up. I think he expects the well-raised southern belle in me will think eew and back off. Sometimes, I do think eew, but I don't back off. "I'm a spitter, if that's what you're asking." I flashed him a too-sweet smile.
"Didn't look that way to me. I think you're a swallower. His tongue was halfway to China and you were still taking it."
"Jealous?
Tag: kissing jealousy mac barrons fever
Unpredictable as a hungry lion, he might be feared by everyone else, but he never ripped out my throat, only licked me, and, if his tongue was a little rough sometimes, it was worth it to walk beside the king of the jungle.
Karen Marie MoningTag: fever-series mac barrons
Gwen Cassidy needed a man.
Desperately.
Failing that, she'd settle for a cigarette.
Tag: humor cigarette highlander
Feelings, emotions - they are neither right nor wrong. They cannot be assigned a value. Feelings *are*. By labeling a feeling wrong, you force yourself to ignore that feeling. And what you most need is to feel it, let it burn through you, then get on with life.
Karen Marie MoningGazelles didn't lie down with lions, at least not unbloodied and alive.
Karen Marie MoningTag: mac
You need me as much as I need you. That makes us equal partners in my book.
Well, your book is just wrong.
Beautiful women rarely possess sufficient depth of character to survive without their pretty feathers.
Karen Marie MoningTag: barrons
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