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Jasper to her. I was obliged
Fae warriors: invaluable in a fight - and raging pains in her ass at all other times.
Oh, poo," Simi said petulantly, "we can't let the heifer-goddess die. Akri will die too if he can't eat from her." Her eyes flaming, she put herself between Artemis and the tomb. "C'mon, Xirena, you gots to help the Simi protect the bitch-goddess." Xirena
I love Lady Stoneheart!
She has a beautiful heart that plays a euphonious symphony. She is the Zahir that touches your Soul.
Kate Daniels, deadly swordmaster. Fear my twitching pinkie.
Aelin of the wildfire.
To be worthy of a princess, you must face your dragon ... Your greatest fear.
!Cabron!" [Mariposa] stomped her foot. "Hijo de puta."
Hard to believe that she was two centuries old and not the young girl she looked and acted. Like Peter Pan, she'd never grown up.
She wears high tech Devo suit, she changed her name to Xerox, she hides quaaludes in her boots.
The Princess Andromeda?"
"Went ka-boom.
My name. I have a name, and it's not Red Dragon. I am more than just the priestess's dragon. I am
Eilrah, a man who wants you," he growled against her lips.
"But you aren't a man. You only take this form when you feel like it," she replied coolly, turning
her face aside.
Artemis the bitch goddess. You know her. She's the one who stole your soul. (Simi)
She didn't steal it. (Gallagher)
Of course she did. She steals everything. (Simi)
Who flipped your bitch switch ? -Elora
HONORINE BEATRIX
Isabelle.
It was always Isabelle.
Some animalistic, eerie courtier. Who had caused her amulet to glow.
TITANIA My Oberon! what visions have I seen! Methought I was enamour'd of an ass.
(Who Did No Harm to No Man all the Dais of Her Life. Reader, Can You Say Lykewise?).
down. Remember Zivelena, who became the Queen of Metinna with the help of the gnome Rumplestelt, and in return promised him her firstborn?
Ana x At least I still earned a kiss. Surely she
She was the heir of fire. She
That was my great ambition. Not to be Illea's princess. To be Aspen's.
Lilac Rose LaRoux. Untouchable. Toxic. I should've been named Ivy, or Foxglove, or Belladonna.
Kiril. His name was but a whisper upon the wind, a sigh upon her lips.
Her gaze silently begged him while her hands continued their magic upon his aching cock. As if he could deny her
or himself
the pleasure that awaited.
I huffed my way across the room to stand before the sexy mage. "Come on, let's get this over with." Jacob snorted.
"That's what all the girls say to Louis."
Eve, Jaymin (2015-01-29). Dragon Marked: Supernatural Prison #1 (p. 346). . Kindle Edition.
Hail Heliod, Lord of Breakfast," Xenagos shouted. "And Thassa, Queen of Puddles!
She needs a proper supervillain name. Man Hands isn't doing it for me."
"You're right. How about 'Evil Wench from the Darkest Reaches of Mordor'?
Cassia.
Even far away, I know it's her by the way her dark hair tangles with the wind and how she stands on the red rocks of the Carving. She's more beautiful than snow.
Is this real?
She points to the sky.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
She was a dangerous, dangerous girl. A plague. A Mountain of Adamant who tore the iron from ships, sinking them to their watery graves without a second thought. With a mere smile and a wrinkle of her nose.
Something about her is so tempting to look at. Her anger has a childish aura as if she isn't made of real evil; just a bratty princess playing with her toy fangs.
With her enchanting songs, her rare beauty, and clever tricks, this wild 'wanderess' ensnared my soul like a gypsy-thief, and led me foolish and blind to where you find me now. The first time I saw her, fires were alight. It was a spicy night in Barcelona. The air was fragrant and free.
A lily-girl, not made for this world's pain.
Reyna's destiny: to die defending a passive-aggressive goddess.
I'm going to adopt you. You'd make a wonderful daughter. Hey, evil-minded future daughter number two. You heard Arkana. What do you think?" Grudgingly, Shukrat admitted, "I think she's right." "Excellent! Let's go ask your wicked future mother's opinion." We
Girl of Emerald, no man can tame. Burn down the world, consumed by flames.
What was she about to do? Trek across a freakish world in search of a rare and possibly extinct herb, with an arrogant mage prince who could turn her into a mutant rat with one word, and who likely suspected she was lying her kidnapped Earthling butt right off.
My God, she's enchanting. My God, she's mine.
She's Verglas's greatest tragedy and last hope: the Princess Rakel.
Cosmo Girl with a passion for fashion and a magic flask.
But undying memories stood like sentinels in her breast. When the notes of doves, calling to each other, fell on her ear, her eyes sought the sky, and she heard a voice saying, Majella!
I don't have a past, only a future." Valentina, "Goddess
Aimee-"If someone's possessed by a demon, how do you get the demon out?"
Xedrix-"Call a priest.
Zarek! I won't leave you here to die. (Astrid)
It's okay, princess. I don't mind dying for you. (Zarek)
A Night-Blooming Flower, a Tsingano witch-boy, and a ... a Cassaline whatever. This is what Ysandre sends me. I must be mad.
Her name is Portia
Shameless, impudent, meddling females, who presumed to set at naught the Society's prohibition on women's magic, and duped the common people with their potions and cantrips!
Her name was like an echo of an ache in her.
Aelin of the Wildfire. Aelin Fireheart. Aelin Light-Bringer.
My heroine already is, and is Hulga.
Lyra and Caelum: the two replicas with names plucked straight from the stars.
Are you okay? (Simone)
No, I'm in ecstasy. I blew straight past okay the minute you touched me. (Xypher)
Freya, I killed a man.
The woman with hair of flames knelt over me. She might have been pretty if not for the anger in every corner of her face. Emerald eyes glowed with almost seeping venom as her nostrils flared.
- Lord Tristan Dracanburh, Ethandun
Oh, poo, we can't let the heifer-goddess die. Akri will die too if he can't eat from her. C'mon, Xirena, you gots to help the Simi protect the bitch-goddess. (Simi)
Scheherazade, of course, was always in the back of my mind, because she's also a storyteller identified as female who tells a lot of anti-female stories. There's a parade in The Arabian Nights of sorceresses, adulteresses, ghouls, sirens, harridans.
She has the ability to keep me sane--she has the power to ruin me.
Oleg--Deadly
I wish I was close to Jace Herondale," Julie sighted. "He is so gorgeous."
"He is foxier than a fox fur in a fox hole on fox hunting day," Beatriz agreed dreamily.
Rose! Thou art the sweetest flower that ever drank the amber shower:
Even the Gods, who walk the sky, are amourous of thy scented sigh.
Melissa officinalis
Cheyenne. Created from the finest Belgian lace over ivory sateen, it fit Anna like
Lauricia or Aurelia?
Zhadi. Of admirers and foes, she had plenty. They said she
Catharine Victoria Santoro di Valleria." Cat blinked. "Why are you 'full naming' me?
She is a figure of legend and fairy tale, one to be taken seriously, or she might knock you off your feet with a quick whirl of the staff she carries everywhere.
Verranica, I will never leave you.
Lily Calloway ... all this time, your superpower has been loving me.
I want. I need. I ache. I burn. Burn with me. Ellysetta to Rain in Lord of the Fading Lands.
She is the noor of my eyes and the sultan of my heart.
But be warned, Queen Mab, this is not yet over. One way or another, I will have my daughter back. Oberon
something so regal and linear about her.
Toy Empressario
Wonder Afficianado
Avid Shoewearer
Oh, I have to say Romana; she was much more fun to do but I did enjoy the Princess when she was turning bad.
Aja gave Loor an up and down once-over. She then said, "Is Loor a man's name or a woman's name?"
Ouch.
Loor answered, "It is the name of a legendary hero on Zadaa. A woman."
Really?" Aja said. "What did she do that was so heroic?"
She killed her enemies and ate them.
It's in your father's volume. Xcor is the blooded son of the Black Dagger Brother Hharm. Just as you are." Tohr
Fierce-looking, a coal-eyed brunette with a gaze direct as lasers. She
Danzhol. The one with the marriage proposal and the objections to the town charter in central Monsea. "Bacon," Bitterblue muttered. "Bacon!" she repeated, then carefully made her way up the spiral stairs.
There was Isola in a mad hat and a purple shawl pinned with a glittering brooch. She was smiling fixedly in the wrong direction and I loved her instantly.
Aedion - every breath she took seemed to echo his name. Aedion, Aedion, Aedion.
She was petite, small in that way that made a man want to slay dragons.
You don't like her, do you?" "Who, me? No, I love her dearly. Evil scheming bitches are my favorite kind of people." (Risa)
Goddess-nurse of the young, give ear to my prayer, and grant that this woman may reject the love-embraces of youth and dote on grey-haired old men whose powers are dulled, but whose hearts still desire.
Where is she? Is she all right? Baldair, you swore to me you would protect her!" Aldrik's words sounded half mad with worry.
I am Queen of Joya d'Arena and bearer of a living Godstone. I kneel to no one. - Elisa
We cant all be Xena, Warrior Princess,' Zoe chided, her smile faltering into an eye roll.
It was time. One breath - another. She was the heir of fire. She was fire, and light, and ash, and embers. She was Aelin Fireheart, and she bowed for no one and nothing, save the crown that was hers by blood and survival and triumph. Aelin
Lysandra had entered and passed out in her bed with no explanation for why or what she'd been doing beforehand. And since she was utterly unconscious, Aelin had just climbed into bed beside her.
The northern girl. Winterfell's daughter. We heard she killed the king with a spell, and afterward changed into a wolf with big leathery wings like a bat, and flew out a tower window.
Members of the Pravus Rule and the Vertas League are both welcome to bid on this capture, a female who will have tactical value against a common enemy.
O wild, dark flower of woman, Deep rose of my desire, An Eastern wizard made you Of earth and stars and fire.
She's the Indian who lives in my attic.
Goldenrod Moram had a first name that sounded like it belonged in the middle of a fairy tale, where she would be the dazzling princess in need of rescuing.
What say of it? what say of CONSCIENCE grim, That spectre in my path? Chamberlayne's Pharronida.
Ozorne, my precious, where are you?
- Rikash Moonsword
A girl who would surrender every inhibition to her at night, yet still refused to become a dependant. Andria was more than erotic satisfaction, she filled the soul's longing.
Elora had it put in while you were gone. She's
I'll take her no mistake no mister no missed her no mist no miss no me no.
Astrid or Aphrodite, she is my Circe. only instead of turning a man into an animal, she has made the animal human
Zarek
Princess." Puck's voice broke through my numb trance. I glared poisoned daggers at him and he gave me a weak smile. "Scary, you can rip me to pieces later. His royal iciness isn't looking so good. We have to get him to a healer, now."
-Puck