“She bristled. “You are my consort. You don’t get to order me around.” “You are my empress,” he shot back. “You answer to me.” Romance Fantasy Book:The Hurricane Wars Source: The Hurricane Wars
“She was kneeling on the bed, her hands clasped together in her lap. She looked like a summer’s eve and like an offering all at once. She looked… …very, very grumpy.” Romance Fantasy Book:The Hurricane Wars Source: The Hurricane Wars
“But this wasn’t just someone. This was Alaric, her husband, her enemy, her dark mirror, and the Lightweave in her veins soared in triumph, recognizing him for what he was, calling out to his shadows, and everything was golden, was eclipse, was forever, was theirs alone.” Romance Fantasy Book:The Hurricane Wars Source: The Hurricane Wars