Epoch (Transcend, #2)

by Jewel E. Ann

This man kisses me like the ocean claims the shore, knocking me back until I surrender, pulling me into blinding depths, swallowing me whole. And just like that … the world disappears. Four walls. Two bodies. One love.

This man kisses me like the ocean claims the shore, knocking me back until I surrender, pulling me into blinding depths, swallowing me whole. And just like that … the world disappears. Four walls. Two bodies. One love.

Our fingers thread together, clenching, claiming, holding on to this moment. He sits up, pulling me onto him, nose to nose as he whispers, “I’m never letting you go.” Four walls and this man—nothing else matters.

Our fingers thread together, clenching, claiming, holding on to this moment. He sits up, pulling me onto him, nose to nose as he whispers, “I’m never letting you go.” Four walls and this man—nothing else matters.

I hug him. This is the only embrace I want comforting me for the rest of my life.

On the surface, she doesn’t fit into my world. But in a way that lungs need oxygen and a heart needs blood, she’s vital to my life.

“Because I think I’ve always loved you, and I’m certain I always will.”

“I think a part of you will be mine to love in every life.”