Book quote for Blood Prophecy. Please read, comment, share.
Concern returned to his features, a frown creasing his brow, and instinctively, I raised my fingers to smooth away the worry etched there. I wanted to ease his burden, to alleviate whatever pains haunted him as he sought to help me. He inhaled deeply at my touch, his breath a gentle balm that enveloped me like a soft embrace. The scent was intoxicating—a heady blend of pine, the very essence of the forest, mingled with an elusive sweetness that teased my senses and grounded me further in this surreal moment. When his eyes fluttered open once more, the intensity of emotion coursing between us became palpable. He whispered a single, powerful word that directed the course of my very being:
“Mate.”
You can read the unpublished version here on my page or the published version on Amazon at - https://amzn.eu/d/05Yd1tmA
Thanks a bunch,
Liz (offintowonderland)