Lia!

“And for the love of God…lock the fucking door.”
― Liz Tomforde, Caught Up

“Your future queen is leaving,” I said firmly, and I felt Verena stiffen beside me. I felt her magic take in my words and slither back as if it, too, were waiting to see what I would do. “Kneel.”
― Holly Renee, The Rivaled Crown

“No wonder they look like molten lava. She tried to pull back and slip out of his grip to continue yelling at him, but his calloused fingers tightened on her jaw— And suddenly his mouth was on hers. Every thought flew out of her head but one: He tastes like blackberries and honey.”
― Analeigh Sbrana, Lore of the Wilds

“Dacre. His fingers wrapped around the back of my chair. His lips brushed against my shoulder, the touch featherlight, but it sent a sharp shiver down my spine. And I knew, even before I saw his face, even before I looked up at the men still watching us, that everything was about to change.”
― Holly Renee, The Rivaled Crown