Occupation: Writer Birth: July 5, 1958
They were jet, those wings, as deep as the sky, as black as Eoduin's hair—no, blacker, for they were dull, unoiled. They gave off no sheen in the lig….
I shall never love any as I love thee, Moonbrow!” she cried. He nuzzled her, very gently. “Nor I you, Ryhenna,” he said. “Tek is my mate. I love her.….
He does not rule us. No one can rule us. No one can rule anyone who does not first agree to the ruling." She smiled a trace at Aeriel and patted the ….
Two years were all we had, love," she whispered, "and we squandered them..
I thought you had forgotten me.” “I have spent my life remembering you..
Aeriel felt her heart grow troubled. "I know," she said. "I know that he is evil, but his beauty unmakes me. Every time he looks at me, I die..
A psycho, they called me. They were right. They were wrong. They couldn't come close to my fire. They couldn't touch my heart..