“Maybe having great sex just made a werewolfs nose work better”

“The legend of The One had been clear that the connection between a werewolf and his mate could never be denied. The fact that it could be destroyed had never come up in conversation.”

“Maybe having great sex just made a werewolf’s nose work better…”

“The legend of ‘The One’ had been clear that the connection between a werewolf and his mate could never be denied. The fact that it could be destroyed had never come up in conversation.”

“The scent of arousal pouring off her was almost enough to make his fangs – and everything else – pop out. She leaned against the doorjamb, her gaze sweeping over him. “Do you have any idea how yumm...”

“Maybe having great sex just made a werewolfs nose work better”

“...She remembered why he'd caught her eye the first time she'd seen him, at Ivy and Landon's wedding. He was absolutely gorgeous. Tall, with broad shoulders and well-muscled arms, he had dark-blond...”

“What man didn't enjoy a beautiful woman curled up in his lap, even if she did treat him like a scratching post every time she woke up?”

“If we can become still and open-minded we might all feel that unseen hand on our shoulder, letting us know we are not alone.”

“If we an become still and open-minded, we might all feel the unseen comforting hand on our shoulder letting us know we are not alone.”

“It was the sort of bone deep emotion that made him want to hold her tighter with one hand, and draw a sword against the world with the other.”

“He stood back then stripped off his shirt. She let out a gasp then hesitantly put her hand out before pulling back. He took her hand in his then put her palm over his heart. "It's okay, you can tou...”

“She ran her hand over his head then gripped his hair. "More licking. Less talking.”

“Finally, sweet finally, he was inside her to the hilt. "I need a second," he ground out, his body pulsing. "You're really freaking big, Quinn," she panted. "Move. Please, for the love of the goddes...”