“She could be and excommunicated angel, Luke thinks, her wings clipped.”
“Such love, if it can be called that, is never sweet. Eventually, you will experience it for what it is. It is vitriol. It is poison. It is acid poured down your throat.”
“He wishes he could draw the poison out of her, like a leech with blood. He would take it on himself, if he could, but knows all he can do is to be with her.”...Continua
A dark, sensual tale of immortal love across the ages.
I would have liked for the characters to grow a bit more but all in all the plot was good and kept me wanting to turn the pages for more. Is there a sequel in the works?