C.G. Wynn > Quotes

“In a sudden shift of mood, Mallow leaned her head into Ophiera’s outstretched fingers. Surprised by her warm, soft fur, Ophiera dug her fingernails into the thick coat, scratching as she went. The creature’s purrs resumed, amplified, and Ophiera smiled in response.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“As yellow transformed to white, caught aflame by her runic arm, the ashes fell to the ground.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Yet this ichor had allowed the tusk to pierce her plate and wound her as never before. This alone shocked her far more than any amount of blood lost.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“The only time she had ever been kissed was by force, at the Cloister of all places.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Am I allowed to open my eyes now, Warden?” “No.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Here we are,” Myronor said with a smile. He swung the door open and stepped inside.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“No one even hit you and yet your face is absolutely ghastly.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Kaikora wore her bronzed, ombre dreadlocks loose with the sea-salt-saturated ends falling between her wide shoulders. She stood unusually tall, broad, and scantily clad; a half-naked giant of rippled muscles etched with dark tattoos. The wavelike designs crossed her torso and arms in seaweed-green swirls that ebbed and flowed with her musculature. On her neck, she wore a yoke of gnarled rope and sea glass, the only article of clothing above her waist. It barely covered her chest, exposing her ample torso to the elements. On her wide, curved hips hung a low loincloth crafted from nacreous scales that reflected the sunlight like the surf.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“He watched her far too intently. “And what if I don’t?”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“He wished he had confessed more. He wished he had told her of his mother and the mess she created. He wished he had told her his true intentions for becoming the next Ambassador”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“As was her way, Ophiera sank herself into a cycle of frustration and guilt.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“He pressed his lips softly against her neck. The sensation was overwhelming, with warm breath and soft skin on hers.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“A sudden and sharp pain in her abdomen interrupted her chant.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“And when she ended her story, she laid down for sleep without any further comments.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“the action held no warmth either.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Allow me,” Myronor said. Before she could protest, he had stuck two fingers between the rope and her waist, tugging her toward him.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Am I nothing?!”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“She thought it was after their last spar…the one where he claimed something more than victory from her.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“A hesitancy lingered on Kaikora’s stern features. She looked to Ophiera with gray eyes of implication before addressing the pair.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Without warning, he felt a rough hand weave through his hair. Yanked back, the cool skin of his shoulder met another’s, warmer and soft. His moment of fear transformed to a thrill. Her warm breath brushed against his ear as her bosom pushed against his back.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“Fate”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“He stared up at Ophiera and for once, she wore the devilish grin.”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“his ankle,”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens

“What exactly had she done?”
― C.G. Wynn, The Aether Awakens