Bookworming Adventures of ANW

“I let him touch me. Let his calloused, steady hands trace over the scorched skin on my arms, my side and the tender ache in my ribs, checking for damage with the same quiet intensity I’d come to expect from him, like I was something precious. Something to treasure and take care of.
It should have made me bristle; instead, I melted.
Not visibly – I’d never allow that. But inside? Inside, something cracked wide open.”
― Sloane Noir, Mystical Wildfire

“My soul found hers… Her eyes met mine, and I knew.
I couldn’t lose her. Not because she was part of this mission. Not because we’d fought beside each other, but because she was mine.”
― Sloane Noir, Mystical Wildfire

“Run, little rabbit, as fast as you can. Sooner or later, the big bad Vampire is going to catch you.”
― Sloane Noir, Mystical Enchantment

“I’d seen countless beautiful things in my lifetime; cathedrals of ice and spellfire in bloom; but this... this was different. She was unrestrained power made flesh, unashamed and wild, and I was standing there like a fool in the woods, struck stupid by it.”
― Sloane Noir, Mystical Wildfire