Thane Quotes

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Rachel Vincent
“Levi will kill me the minute he sees me, and I don't trust Madeline. There's something in her eyes..."
"I believe that's integrity and dedication in her job."
"Yeah. It's disturbing.”
Rachel Vincent, Before I Wake

J.M. Kearl
“Promise me forever, Thane,” she said. “Forever and always,” he said against her lips. “I will never stop loving you. I will never stop craving you.”
J.M. Kearl, Long Live the Elf Queen

J.M. Kearl
“I would find you in every life, in every realm. I will be drawn to you for eternity. So yes, call me your mate. I will always call you mine.”
J.M. Kearl, Long Live the Elf Queen

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Thane
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J.M. Kearl
“I love you, Laya and I will for eternity, no matter if I see you again in this life or the next.”
J.M. Kearl, Bow Before the Elf Queen

J.M. Kearl
“His mouth twisted into a smile. He dropped to his knees and kissed the tops of her knuckles on both hands. “Marry me, Laya. Marry me and be my true mate. I will worship you in every imaginable way.” She swallowed hard. Maker above, he actually got down on his knees after teasing her about it. She knelt before him, taking his face into her hands and softly kissed his lips. “I would love to marry you.”
J.M. Kearl, Bow Before the Elf Queen

J.M. Kearl
“Thane took hold of her wrist and kissed her mate rune. “You are my queen.” Layala stood on the bed and slowly pushed her underwear off. Then she slid out of her bralette, standing fully nude in front of him. “And you are my king, whom I will protect and love until the end of time.”
J.M. Kearl, Bow Before the Elf Queen

J.M. Kearl
“I love him,” Layala said. “And I will go where he is. As much as I love Briar Hollow and you, and the others, Thane is my home now.” She looked at him. “He’s my everything.”
J.M. Kearl, Long Live the Elf Queen

J.M. Kearl
“He smirked. “You must be, for I have never seen anyone as divine.” His hands gripped her waist, and he pulled her against him. A heartbeat later his mouth claimed hers. It wasn’t a soft, tentative kiss. There was surety, ownership. It left no doubt that he was hers. “Or delicious.” He kissed her again. “Or sexy. You are a goddess of desire, drawing me in, infusing yourself into my every thought—I’ve never wanted anything more than you, Laya.”
J.M. Kearl, Long Live the Elf Queen