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“I will make sure that the sins of our fathers are destroyed.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Finley, our blood doesn’t define us.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“His ass is sculpted perfection.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“I don’t care. You get what you want. Always.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“I don’t think I quite have the appetite for Iacovan Quaternian Physics anymore,” he mutters. “Maybe some good old-fashioned smut will cheer me up.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“it appears as slender, ephemeral red threads tangled between Ansar’s long, bejeweled fingers. He wears multiple rings made of gold, silver, and precious gemstones.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Since when have you ever had to ask permission for anything?” “Since I realized I was in love with you.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“I plead with you not to feel sorrow for my passing, but joy, that I, a mere Vampyr from the cold, distant Heart of Ice, have had the chance to walk with you in the sunshine. I’ve brought you into this world, and that is my greatest blessing.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Her magic is too powerful, and I am not her Mate.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Sweet Goddess, grant me fucking strength.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“There was a time when I truly believed my father would live forever. How quickly time passes, making fools of us all.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Part of me doesn’t want to see him; not like this, not ever.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“The formidable Empress of Rahava would exchange her lavish dresses for a simple loose shirt and trousers. She would sit on the floor and play toy soldiers with me.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Bigger and taller than even Corvan, and he’s a big boy to begin with.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“I nearly lost you. And the realization of it has driven me a little mad. So don’t take me to task if I want to spoil you a little. I can’t help it.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“His smile turns a little bit wicked. Fangs gleam in the ever-brightening sunlight. “Until that happens, I can, of course, volunteer to absorb your excess magic.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“We are trapped in a wooden, er, morphology of my own making. I fear that if I don’t try and get a hold of this thing, it’s going to get us in trouble sooner or later.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“You can,” I whisper. “Corvan, you—” He doesn’t hesitate. He bites me and takes my blood again.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“keenly aware that Corvan’s the sort who might react to my abduction by going overboard to protect me.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“He makes a soft sound; halfway between a strangled cry and a groan of desire.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Eat, child. The voices in my head grow louder. I can’t distinguish one from another anymore. And then they all start saying the same thing in unison. Eat.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Kinnivar’s severed head is lying on the snow, several feet away from his decapitated corpse.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“That fucking archduke. Can’t believe we got deceived. For all his charm and fake hospitality, he’s gone and sent father away, and now they’re fighting off the fucking imperial army.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“You don’t seem particularly fazed that there are undead monsters outside these walls.” The guard smiles, flashing perfectly straight white teeth. “Compared to what we dealt with in the Northern War, this is nothing.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“If I were a betting man, I'd wager half my fortune that Ansar and the Talavarras are connected to these attacks on my castle.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“My castle is under siege. It’s a declaration of war.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Are you annoyed that I’m drinking the blood of another, my sweet Finley?”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“His hands are stained with blood—as are his lips.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“Trust hangs between us by a thread, threatening to be swept away by the wind.”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow
“What if this is all a ploy, and he just planned to leave me here? What if he isn’t coming back? Deep inside me is a great fear of being abandoned”
Anna Carven, Embers in the Snow

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