Quote by: Kresley Cole

Aidan from the past: He took her hands in his bloodied, callused ones. “Accept me?” His eyes glowed, his lashes spiked from rain. Declan in the present: He gripped her nape. “I fuckin love you, Regin!” Rain spiked his lashes as he gazed down at her, commanding her, “Love me back!


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Author Bio


  • NameKresley Cole
  • DescriptionAmerican writer
  • CountryUnited States Of America
  • ProfessionWriter; Novelist
  • WorksThe Warlord Wants Forever; A Hunger Like No Other; No Rest For The Wicked