“It wasn't right. Evil should look evil. It should reek like rotten flesh, not smell like pine cleaner and fabric softener” Evil Book:Riding the Storm Source: Riding the Storm
“See what love does? It makes you weak. Kills you." Warm breath feathered over her scalp as Remy pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head. "It also gives people something to live for," he whispered.” LoveRomanceAcro Book:Riding the Storm Source: Riding the Storm