Immortals by Ednah Walters
Nothing can stop Raine Cooper when she wants something...
Raine finally knows that her gorgeous neighbor, Torin St. James, is a legend straight out of Norse mythology, and that her feelings for him are strong. Torin is crazy about Raine too, breaking the one rule he lives by: Never fall for a mortal. The problem is he no longer remembers her, his memories erased by Norns—Norse destiny deities—to punish her for defying them.
So Raine comes up with a plan...
She will make Torin forget his one rule a second time and fall in love with her all over again.
But she quickly learns that well-laid plans do not work when dealing with deities and supernatural beings. Desperate, Raine makes choices that could not only tear her and Torin further apart, but lead to the destruction of everything and everyone she loves
Raine finally knows that her gorgeous neighbor, Torin St. James, is a legend straight out of Norse mythology, and that her feelings for him are strong. Torin is crazy about Raine too, breaking the one rule he lives by: Never fall for a mortal. The problem is he no longer remembers her, his memories erased by Norns—Norse destiny deities—to punish her for defying them.
So Raine comes up with a plan...
She will make Torin forget his one rule a second time and fall in love with her all over again.
But she quickly learns that well-laid plans do not work when dealing with deities and supernatural beings. Desperate, Raine makes choices that could not only tear her and Torin further apart, but lead to the destruction of everything and everyone she loves
“Wow,” Eirik mouthed when he saw me, his
eyes widening. When he gave me a once over and swallowed, I
grinned. Nailed the look I was going for.
“Stop right here.” He reached inside his
Jeep for his faithful Nikon and lifted it to his face. I posed as
he clicked. He lowered his camera and grinned. “You look…”
“Amazing?” The skinny jeans hugged my hips,
and the push-up bra gave the already flattering green top an extra
oomph. Green anything, top, dress, or eye shadow tended to bring
out that particular color in my hazel eyes. My hair and makeup, the
mirror had shown me, were both perfect. Knee-high boots finished my
new look.
“That’s a given. I meant you look like you
are out to make someone suffer. When did you grow big boobs?”
“Shut up.” I sashayed past him. He turned,
and I could see his reflection on the Jeep’s window. “And quitstaring at my butt.”
Page(s): 73-74, Immortals (Runes book 2) by Ednah Walters,
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