...I'm hanging onto my sanity by a thread. I'll have you up against this tree and be inside you in about one second.

His hand cupped her cheek as he lowered his head to hers. Just before their lips touched, a light knock sounded on the door.

He thought of his wife, of his son, of his youth. He thought of life. He thought of death and then he thought of life again.

Damn, I would give anything to see that man naked," Charlotte whispered. "How could you only say he was 'all right'?

Most books on witchcraft will tell you that witches work naked. This is because most books on witchcraft were written by men.

Why do you cry?""I almost lost you...""You cannot lose me, not when you are part of me...You cannot lose has become part of you.

But our forest is sacred & magical with many unusual creatures & plants.We don’t want people to destroy everything!

The world he thought he knew had become an odd thing, twisting time and purpose. But it had remained an unfair universe in the end.

A Guardian lover is the last thing you need, Wynn Myfanwy, she told herself sternly.Too bad it was the very first thing she wanted.

I knew the woodsy fragrance that accompanied Reed was his natural scent. It was one of the many things that made him hard to resist.

His hand came out and captured her by the chin. She froze, finding it hard to breathe as he gently raised her face to meet his gaze.

In the civilized countries I believe there are no witches left, nor wizards, nor sorceresses, nor magicians" ~ The Witch of the North

Neve, you're wicked," he groaned as she rocked up against him even harder. "I hope that's not a problem for you," she panted.

A sudden intake of breath escaped her as soon as his lips touched the backs of her fingers. His rose birthmark tingled as if awakened.

A miracle came in the form of a doctor whom her mother knew. He put her in a roasting pan and placed her above a fire to keep her warm.