Danielle

“She gripped the front of his shirt. "I love you, Farrendel. Don't forget that."
"Essie,shynafir." Her elven title fierce heart turned into an endearment. Farrendel kissed her,long and slow,a lingering farewell. He moved his kiss from her mouth to her cheek, then whispered in her ear, "You, my love, are fierce enough to survive this.”
― Tara Grayce, War Bound

“Being yer laird gives me the responsibility to pay attention to yer needs and see they are met whether ye wish to recognize them or not. Being yer betrothed does the same thing but it also makes me want to try to please ye. Being a man? Well that just gives me the ability to appreciate how very beautiful ye are as well as the desire to spend more time in yer company.”
― Ceci Giltenan, The Pocket Watch

“And Essie was real. Even without the heart bond existing, warm and taunting him with the life now out of his reach, he would know she was real. Because he never would have dreamed a talkative human princess with her flaming red hair and freckles. He did not have enough of an imagination to have conjured her.”
― Tara Grayce, Death Wind

“Except I was hoping someday to see you standing on a ship's deck in your shirtsleeves with a cutlass between your teeth."

"Maybe it can be arranged”
― Melanie Dickerson, A Viscount's Proposal