My god, Sage. Your eyes. How have I never noticed them? When you stand in the light. They're amazing.. Like molten gold. I could paint those.. They're beautiful. You're beautiful.
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About her has to do with me.
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Wow, said Adrian. He sat down on the bed and tested its bounciness, giving it a nod of approval. This is amazing. What do you think, buttercup?I have no words, I said honestly. He patted the spot beside him. Want to try it out?
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Everything's about my personal entertainment. The world is my stage. Keep it up- you're becoming a star performer in the show.
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Nothing he said could change what I think of you. I've had my mind made up about you for a long time.. And it's all good.
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His eyes were on his heart, completely caught up in his work. 'Just something kicking around in my head. Reminds me of you. Fiery and sweet, all at the same time. A flame in the dark, lighting my way.' His voice.. His words.. I recognized one of his spirit-driven moments. It should've unnerved me, but there was something sensual about the way he spoke, something that made my breath catch.
You're my flame in the dark. We chase away the shadows around each other.
Adrian suddenly glanced up at me. Our gazes locked, and I felt like he could read my mind. How often did he think about that kiss? And if he really was crazy about me, did he imagine more than just kissing? Did he fantasize about me? What kinds of things did he think about? His lips on my neck? His hand on my leg? And was that leg bare...?
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I certainly hadn't expected to walk away from today's trip with joint custody of a miniature dragon.
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Metaphors. This was the cost of making out with an artist.
What am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?Sleep with it, he suggested. Think of me.
He was too perfect, despite being one of the most imperfect people I knew.
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I love you, and beneath all that logic, calculation, and superstition, I know you love me too.
I wanted him. I arched my back, fully aware of how vulnerable that made me and that I was giving him an invitation. He accepted it and laid me back against the table, bringing his body down on top of mine. That crushing kiss of his moved from my mouth to the nape of my neck. He pushed down the edge of my dress and the bra strap underneath, exposing my shoulder and giving his lips more skin to conquer.
Something clenched in my chest, and for a moment, the whole world narrowed down to the green of his eyes.
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