Changeless by Gail Carriger
At the preternatural contact, Lord Akeldama turned from supernaturally beautiful, his skin ice white and his blond hair shining gold, to the merely pretty young man he had once been before his metamorphosis. Lady Maccon kissed him softly on both cheeks, as though he were a child.
The Anatomy of Ghosts by Andrew Taylor
There and then, on the evening of 3 March, Frank was in a trance-like state in which his inert body seemed suspended in a heavy, clinging fluid. He bobbed just below the surface of consciousness, buoyed up by a sense of frantic excitement.
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