Amber☆

“Every time I see you, I think the gods must play favorites. Every time you’re near me, I am overcome with the urge to bed you, to have you, again and again. I want to devour every inch of you, until you’re all I taste, until you are shaking with pleasure in my arms. That is what I want.”
― Alex Aster, Nightbane

“I was right, Wildling,” he said, sounding quite pleased with himself. She heard his voice before falling into another memory. “You are the only person living who is able to turn death . . . into life.”
― Alex Aster, Nightbane

“I just think it’s ironic that the hearteater who stabbed me through the chest is now tending to my injuries.” She gave him a look. “I think it’s ironic that the demon who claims he has no shred of humanity left used himself as a blockade against an army of arrows to save me.” He said nothing.”
― Alex Aster, Nightbane

“One blue eye so light, it’s nearly white, with a wicked scar slashing straight down through it. And one brown eye so dark, it appears obsidian. I can still see his features clearly, even with the black hood drawn over his head. And right now, utter relief is staring right back at me.”
― H.D. Carlton, Hunting Adeline