She looked up at him, her eyes shining. And then she jumped to her feet. "Come," she said, holding out her hand. "We must go and tell my mama and papa."
Grinning, Darkfest gained his feet "Mayhap you should dress first."
She looked down at her nightgown and then back at him, her cheeks pink. "I think you may be right my lord."
The sun was still climbing in the sky when they made their way to Channa Leigh's home.
She burst inside, calling, "Mama, Mama!"
Her mother rushed into the room, wiping her hands on a towel, her brow lined with worry. "Channa Leigh! Child, what is wrong?'
"Mama. Oh, Mama." She flung herself into her mother's arms and hugged her tightly.
Mara looked into her daughter's face, her eyes widening in disbelief. "Can it be?" She glanced at Darkfest and took a step backward, drawing Channa Leigh with her. "What dark magic is this?"
"What's all the ruckus?" Her father's voice preceded him into the room.
"Papa!" She threw her arms around his neck and hugged him. " 'Tis a miracle, Papa."
He hugged her back. "A miracle?"
She drew away a little and looked into his eyes. "I can see, Papa!"
Taking her mother and father by the hand, she pulled them into the kitchen and sat down at the table. They took their places, glancing over their shoulders as Darkfest followed them into the room.
He stood in the doorway, his arms folded over his chest, while Channa Leigh told all that had happened since she had gone to live in the wizard's castle.
There were tears in Mara's eyes when the tale was told.
Dugald rose to his feet and faced Darkfest. "And so you mean to marry my daughter, do you?"
"Aye."
"And if I say nay, what then?"
"If Channa Leigh refuses me of her own free will, I will never see her again. But if she wishes to be my wife, as she said, then I will have her, with or without your blessing."
Dugald turned his gaze to his daughter. "Do you truly wish to marry this man?"
"Aye, Papa, with all my heart."
Dugald looked to his wife. "And what say you?"
"She loves him, old man. You can see it in her eyes."
And so it was that the fair maiden in the valley married the dark wizard upon the hill.
Darkfest stood beneath a canopy of tree boughs, waiting for his bride, felt his breath catch in his throat when he saw her walking toward him on her father's arm.
Never, in all his long life, had Darkfest seen anything to equal the beauty of Channa Leigh as she moved gracefully toward him. He gazed deep into her eyes, eyes filled with a love so deep and pure and true that it filled his heart with a sweet agony. The light in her eyes forever burned away the darkness that had ever been a part of him, banishing it from the depths of his heart and soul as if it had never existed.
It took but a few words spoken by the priest to make her his wife, to bind her to him for so long as she lived. And, thanks to his blood, she would have a long life indeed.
"I love ye, my lady of light," he murmured as he drew her into his arms.
"And I love you, my lord," she replied, and standing on her tiptoes, she claimed her first kiss as his wife.
The first, dear reader, but not the last.
Part Two CHAPTER 1
PHANTOM LOVER
SHERRILYN KENYON
CHAPTER 1
"Men are the scourge of the universe. I say we line them all up along the highway and then mow them down with big trucks." Chrissy paused as her light blue eyes widened with a new thought "No, wait. Steamrollers! Yeah, let's steamroll them all until they're nothing more than slimy wet spots on the road."
Arching a brow at the rancor, Erin McDaniels looked up from her desk to see her co-worker Chrissy Phelps gripping the edge of Erin's tan cubicle wall. The large brunette's eyes were flashing mad and Chrissy had the look of a woman one step away from the edge.
"Having trouble with the boyfriend again, eh, Chrissy?"
"Actually, it's my younger brother who has me ticked, but since you brought up the boyfriend thing, take my advice: Be the black widow. Find a guy, have fun with him, then eviscerate him in the morning before he can brag about it to his friends."