The thought of his blood lit her afire, almost as much as the sight of his bare chest.
The familiar warmth, his intensity -- both lit her blood afire, and she couldn't help but imagine what his hot, talented tongue could do to other parts of her body.
His body afire, Darian belted out a laugh of pain-filled triumph.
The moment their lips met, lightning flew through her, setting every nerve afire with awareness unlike anything she'd felt before.
The forest to the north was afire, the dead strewn around the north and south walls.
His personality was that of a well-instructed, outwardly cold, because cool and calculating man, essentially receptive, afire for only one idea: the highest possible development of the French monarchy, internally and externally, as against both the secular powers and the Church.