The North Wind (The Four Winds, #1)

by Alexandria Warwick

“It is your blood I need, not your death. Your oath, not your lies. In one day’s time, we will be wed.”

“I, too, know what it’s like to be alone.” His eyes lift, the blue so pure and unguarded I feel as though I am seeing him for the first time. “Maybe we can be alone together.”

“Headstrong, fearless, and brave. I have never met another like you.”

“You,” he says, catching my chin before I can look away, “are the most important person in my life. There is nothing I would not do for you. I would conquer cities in your name. I would lay waste to the world and place its greatest treasures at your feet. I would cross realms and topple empires and alter time, all for the promise of an eternity spent by your side.”

“I love you. It frightens me how much I love you.”