Mined in Magic (Falling for Fables, #3)
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“It’s been a couple of months since I had any cocoa,” Tormund said. “And based on your moans of pleasure, I definitely want to wrap my tongue around a piece of it.”
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Fate be damned, she looked beautiful like that. If I were a different sort of man with a different sort of goal, I could see how I might be tempted to do anything in my power to get her to laugh like that again.
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Do you often make it a habit of dining with your enemies the eve before battle?” And then words fell out of my head and off my tongue before I could stop them. “When they’re as pretty as you, yes.”
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Someone must have found out my secret. The brother I wanted to save wasn’t a shadow demon. He wasn’t even my brother. He was a dragon.
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“Are you just constantly waiting for someone to say something that you can turn around and make a suggestive joke about?” “No.” A pause. “But I do look for any opportunity to make you smile.”
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“You are a beautiful person, Astrid Balstad. And I’ve been a fool not to sweep you off your feet.”
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“I’d gladly give up the sun if it meant I could have you,” he said without a moment of hesitation. I shuddered out a breath. His thumb caressed my jaw, heat trailing in its wake. I shook my head, his words beyond my comprehension. “How can you say that?” “Because the sun has never made me feel the way that you do, Astrid Balstad,” he murmured.
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Did you play with his horns? Tell me you played with his horns.”
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Some people loved to wander. And some found a corner of the world they loved, curled up in the warmth and familiarity of it, and found a happiness so bone-deep they yearned to stay forever.
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“And I will relish every inch of your beautiful body. I’ve served no gods before, but I will gladly serve you.” I
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“You are my sun. My moon. The first thought in my head when I wake and the last before I sleep. And when you smile, the pieces of me that were broken feel whole again. I’ve told you before that I want to spend the rest of my life with you, but I want to do one better than that. I want to make binding vows with you. I want to stand before the gods and declare that you’re mine. Astrid, will you marry me?”