“She felt him smile against her neck and bit down, the sensation sending shivers through her. Bad girl. If you keep doing that, Ill have you stripped and on your back before you can blink.”

“Despite the way she rallied, the haunted look in her eyes was enough to break him, as lost and lonely as an abandoned childs.”

“Hed never forgotten the sweep of her soft mouth against his, the taste of her sweetness, like strawberries, and the way she fired his insides to life.”

“You heard Alanna. Someones got to be on you at all times. His dark eyes glinted with a hot sort of mischief, his double entendre clear as day.”

“Since her time in the necromancer’s clutches, she was still recovering lost memories from the quicksand of her mind. They’d drop like nuclear bombs, freezing her at the worst time as visuals which ...”

“He’d never forgotten the sweep of her soft mouth against his, the taste of her sweetness, like strawberries, and the way she fired his insides to life.”

“Stop looking for that person you were in the past. She has changed. Look for the person she has grown into. She is wiser and stronger than than ever before. Don't go back to who you were. Cherish w...”

“Closeness was the promise of suffering and pain”

“In spite of the horror, in spite of the tragedy, in spite of the weeks of sleepless nights, I'm finally alive. I'm not pretending. I feel real. I'm not playing charades anymore. I wouldn't go back ...”

“The day history will die and lose its essence with time, memories will not only die, but they shall also surely be forgotten with time!”

“Asha stared as Mari for a while, her face once again betraying no emotions. "When we were acolytes, newly come to the Mage Guild Hall on Ihris, Mage Alain once tried to catch me as I fell. He was p...”

“If you keep your eyes so fixed on heaven that you never look at the earth, you will stumble into hell.”

“I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life. You haunted me to the point that I began to believe Hank had gone back on his oath and killed you. I couldn't e...”

“To live is to be haunted.”

“Yaicha is named after a songby some group from the last century called thePousette-Dart Band.Something about a girl, a candle in the falling rain shining amidst the pain.I kind of surprise myselfwh...”