Danielle

“You smell like heaven.” Ignoring the chill that chased down her limbs, she said, “Didn’t know the heavens had a smell.” “Mine does.”
― Wendy Heiss, Where the Light No Longer Follows

“If I gave you a dream, any dream, what would you want to dream about?” he murmured, his eyes fluttering from sleep. “I will give it to you.” “Too late,” she whispered. “I got my dream.”
― Wendy Heiss, Where the Light No Longer Follows

“Gabriel had not once kneeled before anything or anyone, king nor queen, God or Goddess, but for whatever he’d done to deserve her hate, he wanted to kneel before her and beg.”
― Wendy Heiss, Where the Light No Longer Follows

“I hate that I have to look up at you every time I do so,” she lied. He stepped close to her, almost making her drop from her chair again when he got down to his knees right there at her feet. “Now talk to me.”
― Wendy Heiss, Where the Light No Longer Follows