Quotes from Evangeline Anderson

He cast one last possessive glance over his shoulder at the figure in the window. "Mine," he repeated with unshakable certainty. "Mine whether you know it or not, Lilenta. And tomorrow I claim you.

Thank you," she whispered, laying her head on his shoulder. "And thank you for coming for me, Sylvan." "I will always come for you, Talana," he said hoarsely. "No matter what happens or who stands in the way. You're mine." "Sylvan…

Sophia was so beautiful in the clinging, moss green tharp and if another male looked at her or wanted to talk to her, he would have to sit by and watch it happen. Because despite what his heart told him, he technically had no claim on her. No claim at all. *

His blood was boiling in his veins and a red veil had drifted over his vision. The urge to make her his permanently, to mark her and bond her until he never had to worry about losing her was so strong he had to turn away again.

I can walk now," she reminded him. "Do you mind?" Baird did mind, very much. He'd been hoping to hold her for as long as he could, had been planning to take the longest route possible to his suite in order to be close to her for longer in fact. But seeing the angry look in her beautiful eyes, he decided the wisest thing was probably to set her down, which he did.

The truth was the dreams she'd been having for the past half year about the muscular stranger with glowing, amber-gold eyes had become progressively more disturbing. He was her nighttime visitor every time she closed her eyes. Liv had even named him—inside her head she called him "the dark man." For

Her scent filled my senses and a strong feeling of protective possessiveness washed over me again.

To never see her again, to never hear her sweet voice, smell her warm scent…it was simply unbearable. The loss felt like death and in a way it was—the death of everything that meant anything to him. Gods, how was he going to go on?

And… you won't be upset if it doesn't work?" She looked at me anxiously. "Because I really have no idea—" "I gotta be honest with you, baby—at this point, I don't give a flying fuck if it works or not," I admitted, kissing her again. "I just want to hold you one more time.

Not such a big guy now, are you?" she purred, smirking at me. "You're gonna die tonight because you couldn't keep it in your pants. I bet right about now you're wishing you would have picked me over that fanger." "Never," I whispered hoarsely, struggling to get the words out. "I'd rather have the month I had with Taylor than a lifetime with you." "You fucking asshole!

Across from me, Taylor was openly crying now. Her sobs were muffled by the silver gag but I could see the scarlet tears running down her cheeks. Her eyes were fixed on the fresh burn on my cheek and I knew she shared my pain. A fresh surge of love and protectiveness washed over me.

Getting sassy, huh? That's naughty, Taylor. Very naughty. I might have to punish you for that.

Hey, that victory weed was the only smoke I've had in the last six months," Duke protested...."You know my body is a temple." "Yeah, but your mouth is an atheist," Ethan shot back.

Get a grip. You're never going to win her over by pushing too hard. You tried that this afternoon and where did it get you? Nowhere fast. It was true and he knew it but still, it was hard to rein himself in when every cell in his body was demanding that he take her, that he bond her to him forever so that there was no chance of losing her. The

Mine, she's mine, the beast inside him raged. Have to have her. Have to make her mine now! Gripping

Just because they're not humanoid doesn't mean they're not intelligent, Krisa. You can't label something an animal and just dismiss it as unworthy of respect

Please," she breathed again, afraid to move, afraid to do anything but beg. "Please, Sylvan, don't." With a low, frustrated growl, he pulled back. But the need in his eyes still burned just as brightly, his lust for her white-hot and unquenchable. "Need to mark you. Need to make you mine." His voice was the growl of a beast denied its prey. "But I won't. Not now." "Sylvan…

Victor's beast leaned toward me and licked my cheek once more—a goodbye kiss. I smelled the warm fur and musk scent that was at once and entirely Victor and saw the moonlight reflected in his scarlet eyes. Then he rushed away into the underbrush, nearly silent despite his huge bulk, and disappeared.

Forever, Talana. You're mine and I'm yours. And I'm going to want to make love to you like this every day and every night for the rest of our lives. I'll want to bite you too. To fill you with my essence. Do you mind? Oh Sylvan…Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed the side of her throat harder against his mouth. Does that answer your question? Indeed, it does.

Kat was breathing steadily now but Lock knew he would never forget the feeling of relief that had swept over him when he saw her draw that first, shallow gasp as they pushed the stretcher out of the shuttle. He still didn't know why she'd come back to them from the brink of death, only that he was desperate to keep her. "How

Maybe I should have gone back to Weight Watchers and tried harder to lose my luscious hips and overlarge ass. If I'd known it might keep me from being abducted by aliens, you bet I would have counted points until Doomsday. "It's

Relax, Lilenta. Let's just breathe each other in.

He'd wanted to be romantic and impress his new bride by making her favorite dishes during the first week of their claiming period but maybe it would have been a better idea to take her out to an eatery instead.

Love you, she whispered through their new link. Oh, Sylvan, I love you so much… I love you too, Talana. Blood of my blood. My mate. My bride. And