Things must be done, life must go on. Life would go on, even if every breath she took hurt, even if her joints ached when she moved. Sorry and loneliness were an insidious evil, for they lived in the mind. One could not take a tonic and see them diss...
Perhaps there are some things we can't let go of, but simply accept as over.
But he knew full well that marriage vows were not a guarantee, nor a promise, of everlasting happiness.
I can turn into anything," he said with emphasis. "Even another werewolf." When Daisy blinked back at him, too dumbfounded to speak, Talent laughed, heartily. She'd been correct. He was devastating when he truly smiled. "Haven't you learned, woman? Y...
Lord above, was there a better sight than a woman flush with passion, her skin dewy and pink, her breasts bouncing from the force of his thrusts?
I won't be a substitute for what you cannot have. Especially not if it is my sister's shadow you mean to place me in.
