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“I always knew you’d be my woman one day.”
― The Daughter of the Scarred Elf
― The Daughter of the Scarred Elf
“The only tall, dark, and handsome guy who came to mind was Blár Vilulf. But he just happened to be rude, sinister, and villainous.”
― The Ruins of the Heartless Fae
― The Ruins of the Heartless Fae
“They both glared at each other, her pink eyes clashing with his ice-cold blue ones. Even when he was annoyed—and being annoying—he was
wickedly handsome. His tousled black hair and the shadows of night only added to his charm. The smooth planes of his angular face, the irritated wedge between his brows, and the long lashes framing his tundra-like eyes —he was beautiful even in the dead of night with only moonlight filtering through the thickening snow-laden air.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
wickedly handsome. His tousled black hair and the shadows of night only added to his charm. The smooth planes of his angular face, the irritated wedge between his brows, and the long lashes framing his tundra-like eyes —he was beautiful even in the dead of night with only moonlight filtering through the thickening snow-laden air.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
“We’re both monsters in our own way.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
“I would run into a pile of muck if it made you laugh.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
“They both glared at each other, her pink eyes clashing with his ice-cold
blue ones. Even when he was annoyed—and being annoying—he was
wickedly handsome. His tousled black hair and the shadows of night only
added to his charm. The smooth planes of his angular face, the irritated
wedge between his brows, and the long lashes framing his tundra-like eyes
—he was beautiful even in the dead of night with only moonlight filtering
through the thickening snow-laden air.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
blue ones. Even when he was annoyed—and being annoying—he was
wickedly handsome. His tousled black hair and the shadows of night only
added to his charm. The smooth planes of his angular face, the irritated
wedge between his brows, and the long lashes framing his tundra-like eyes
—he was beautiful even in the dead of night with only moonlight filtering
through the thickening snow-laden air.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
“I have loved her the moment I laid my eyes on her,” Vidar murmured, turning to look at her. Something dark washed over his face—a determination she was all too familiar with. “Which is why I will do everything within my power to ensure she wakes from her slumber. I cannot live without her, and if this world does not accept her, then I will burn it down and build an empire for her from the ashes.”
― The Crown of the Last Fae Queen
― The Crown of the Last Fae Queen
“I never expected to be your first love. I would never dream of having such a lofty position in your heart. I hate that I could never be there for you when you needed it. And as much as I would love to be the first man to take your heart, I knew that would never be the case. But I am an emperor. A king. A man who takes what he wants, and who will stop at nothing to grasp what he covets. Daiyu, I do intend to be the last one to take your heart, and I don’t plan to let it go until the ends of time. Do you understand me?”
― Drakkon: Empire's Curse
― Drakkon: Empire's Curse
“A prisoner is a prisoner, no matter how gilded the cage is.”
― The Crown of the Last Fae Queen
― The Crown of the Last Fae Queen
“She needed to apologize, she knew that, but her jealousy stopped her,
making her sound bitter as she asked, “And who should I be dancing with?
You?”
He leaned closer until his breath tickled her ear. “Yes, Sweet-Cheeks.
Me.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
making her sound bitter as she asked, “And who should I be dancing with?
You?”
He leaned closer until his breath tickled her ear. “Yes, Sweet-Cheeks.
Me.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
“Do you think I want you less because you’re scarred? There is not a single thing in this empire—in this world—that can mar your beauty or your worth. Never think that you are worth less than anyone else.”
― Drakkon: Empire's Curse
― Drakkon: Empire's Curse
“You will be the death of me”
― The Crown of the Last Fae Queen
― The Crown of the Last Fae Queen
“Touch her and I’ll kill you where you stand. I don’t
give a shit who your captain is.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
give a shit who your captain is.”
― The Frost Soldier and the Gilded Duty
“Hey, sweet-cheeks.”
Her ears reddened at that nickname. She had thought he had forgotten about that.
“Hm?”
Blár was leaning against the table, his grin subtle. “It really is good to see you.”
― The Daughter of the Scarred Elf
Her ears reddened at that nickname. She had thought he had forgotten about that.
“Hm?”
Blár was leaning against the table, his grin subtle. “It really is good to see you.”
― The Daughter of the Scarred Elf
“Words failed her and she could only nod. Distance, she told herself.
She really needed to keep her distance. He was far too dangerous for her
heart.”
― The Daughter of the Scarred Elf
She really needed to keep her distance. He was far too dangerous for her
heart.”
― The Daughter of the Scarred Elf





