Stygian (Dark-Hunter #27)

by Sherrilyn Kenyon

“Apollymi,” he breathed, using an endearment that in his language meant “the light of my heart.”

You must promise me that you’ll never fall in love. For love is a stupid, harmful emotion and it destroys everything it touches.”

Telling a mother not to worry about her son, Urian, is like telling someone not to breathe.”