Black Sun Quotes

“And then I have to do everything I can to ensure she accepts Damien’s proposal and takes her place by his side as his eternal queen.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“the Fairmont is my home now. And I will defend my home until there’s nothing more left in me to give.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Damien’s hand finds mine, his grip grounding, a silent promise that he won’t let this shadow soul touch me ever again.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“There’s bravery in knowing when to withdraw. Courage doesn’t always roar. Sometimes, it’s the quiet voice whispering, we will try again tomorrow. We will claim victory on our own terms. We will live to fight another day.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“I shake my head, my hand finding his. “No. We go together.” His fingers squeeze mine, sending a jolt of electricity through my body. “Together,” he says, and then he counts down to three, and we jump.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“I shake my head, my hand finding his. “No. We go together.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Even though he’s back to being as stoic as ever—the duskberry bond closed between us again—I can still make out an ember of passion lingering from the kiss.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“It turns out I don’t have to, because Viktor clears his throat, reminding me we have an audience.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“When we finally break apart, he’s gazing down at me as if he’s seeing me for the first time.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“and then, before I realize what’s happening, he kisses me. It’s slow, and passionate, and somehow more intense than what I normally feel when the duskberry bond is open. Because it isn’t just open from his side, but from mine, too. It’s like our souls are bare to each other, intertwining around themselves like they’re trying to hold onto each other and never let go.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“He can’t love me.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Care. And crazily enough—given that he’s never said it out loud—love.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“and the loss of contact is an emptiness that spreads over my skin and into my soul.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“He gives me a small smile, and my heart warms at his protective nature.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Then, a dagger appears in what seems to be thin air and stabs through the bat. Damien.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Even if you get out of here, she’ll never be yours,” the hobgoblin continues, its voice closer now.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“A flash of golden hair I’d recognize anywhere, and the most determined sky-blue eyes I’ve ever seen. Amber.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“My lips buzz with the electricity from the kiss, and there’s no denying that while marriage is the last thing on my mind, something between us has shifted.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“One hot kiss”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Is he going to kiss me again? And if he does, will I let him?”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Thank you,” he says, his gaze wandering down to my lips.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“One kiss—one born of curiosity—isn’t going to make me want to marry him. Or anyone, for that matter.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“We met a month ago,” I remind him. “I’m not looking to get married now—or anytime soon. Especially not to⁠—” I cut myself off, unable to say the next word. Especially not to you.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“No.” The word slices through the air like a dagger. “Absolutely not.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Is this your way of accepting my proposal to become my queen?” he asks, and reality crashes down in an instant.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“The second our lips meet, warmth flares to life inside me, fusing with the coldness of his skin. Sun and moon, day and night, existing in one perfect moment. His kiss is gentle at first. Slow. Then his hand travels up to the back of my neck, his fingers tangling through my hair as his hunger for me surfaces, and I never want this moment to end. As I lose myself in him, the unmistakable feeling of my magic buzzes through me. And then, before I realize what’s happening, its warmth floods out of me, spreading outward with so much force that I see its brightness behind my lids. It’s like the world is on fire.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“The second our lips meet, warmth flares to life inside me, fusing with the coldness of his skin. Sun and moon, day and night, existing in one perfect moment.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“I stay where I am, watching, waiting. “Are you sure?” he asks. “Yes. I’m sure.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“Instead of pulling away, I step closer, drawn in by the curiosity I haven’t been able to shake since that night in Central Park. And, with the duskberry bond closed, I know that whatever I’m feeling now belongs to me. Not to him. To me.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun

“What do you see?” I ask, and he opens the bond, his emotions slamming into me at once. Respect. Admiration. Care. His eyes echo all of it, and suddenly, I can’t breathe. Because his feelings are so pure, and the vulnerability he’s showing me by sharing them makes my head spin.”
― Michelle Madow, Black Sun