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Thank you for caring for my brother." He took his sunglasses off. And looked at her with total adoration.
Unfortunately, beer was only a short-term answer. And head transplants had yet to be approved by the FDA.
I didn't know it would be black," she murmured with a little smile. Horror flooded his face. "Oh, Christ!
Her perfume or soap or whatever it was reminded him of sandalwood and something else. Oh, right...orgasms.
Love was worth sacrificing for, he thought as he left his room. Even if it wasn't yours. -Phury's thoughts
With that, he looked over his shoulder. Blay's breath shot out of his lungs. "Oh... my God," he whispered.
Perfect date material, she thought. A vampire with the social equivalent of road rage. ---Beth about Wrath
From one king to another, know that I'm giving you the middle finger right now." And he was, with a smile.
When she didn't continue, he shrugged. "Just let me bring you coffee. I want to wait on you. Makes me happy
"Say the word, Qhuinn. Do it and I'll spend the night with you.""Better yet, why don't you just kiss me..."
he(Quinn)put his hand out to his friend. “I’ll lay my life down for you.With or Without that piece of paper
After a moment the king said, "So be it." Zsadist cursed. Butch whistled low. Rhage bit into a Tootsie Pop.
[...]you know what they say about messengers, right"? Excuse me?" Too much bad news will get you shot."[...]
Trust me, true?" Butch barked a laugh. "Last time you said that i ended up with a vampire cocktail, remember?
Indeed, the human mind appeared to suffer from a crippling need to fabricate in the absence of concrete proof.
You've always had me ... and my heart. My soul. Everything. I wish it hadn't taken this long for me to man up.
Don't make me flip you off" "Why would I deprive you of a favourite hobby?" "Because my finger's getting sore.
Rule number four for me as a writer? Plotlines are like sharks: They either keep moving or they die. ~J.R. Ward
I’m on the benevolent side of antisocial. I don’t mind people, but I’d prefer not to have a lot of them around.
You keep showing up here? Being who you are?' There was a pause. 'I'm going to fall in love with you.' -Rehvenge
I suppose this is for the best," Blay said into his shoulder. "You can't cook." "See? I'm so not Prince Charming.
It's not big," Veck said, "but it's flawless. That was important to me. I wanted to give you something...flawless
Often people with fine countenances and fit bodies were mistakenly assumed by others to have the brains to match.
The warrior (Zsadist) rolled his black eyes. "Come on, man. What does it matter to me? You, Tohr. Britney Spears.
She nodded, wondering why couldn't she have been named Mary. Or Sue. Butno , she had to be nine-letter Elizabeth.
You are so beautiful, he mouthed. But of course she couldn’t see his lips. Guess he was going to have to show her.
He didn’t even know what it was, Vishous.” “The tux?” V lit a hand-rolled. “Of course he didn’t. He’s a real male.
Payne nailing him in the face woke him up. George brought him back his independence. But Beth handed him his crown.
I'm going to love you so good and so long you're gonna be convinced no earthly thing could have brought us together
Sometimes your whole life could hinge on a fraction of an inch. Or the beat of a nanosecond. Or the knock on a door.
All I see are ankles and wrists--and FYI, you're pulling a Mileyfrickin'-Cyrus with that belly flash. Not attractive.
You've got nothing to worry about. The righteous do not always right, but their souls remain pure. -Lassiter the Angel
Darkness will never take me... because I have you. Light of my life, Marissa. That's what you are." -Butch and Marissa
God, he was probably too young to be this old, but life had a way of being about experience, rather than calendar days.
That's the problem with white horses. You have to pay for them yourself or you'll always be using someone else's reins.
Don't be an asshole," the guy snapped as he cracked a freshie. "Oh, right, because two in this group would be overkill.
John Matthew was her well of soul, as the symphaths called it,or her pyrocant, to the vampires. Her essential weakness.
She was seriously staring. Which was what you did when you got a gander at a man who is hung like a Louisville Slugger.
Phury?" "No, I'm not gay." "Don't feel like you need to hide it or anything." "I wouldn't. I'm just not." "You bi, then?
Then how about we start with a shower," he said in the kind of deep voice that made her consider the value of cleanliness.
We also mark what's ours. And as I'm not going to see you for twelve hours, I think I'll leave a little more all over you.
I miss you.…” He stroked the indentation of the gown where her waist would have been—should have been. “I miss you so much.
The guy stroked his goatee. "What do you call twenty guys watching the world series?" "The New York Yankees," Butch replied.
Dedicated to: You. There will never be another like you. For me...you are the one. Yeah, I don't have enough words for this.
No Last Meal for you guys, either. Guess we have that in common.” Someone bust out the pom-poms and cheer for the team. Yay.
As much as we have free choice, absolute destiny is immutable. What is meant to happen does, through one measure or another.
You know, you sound like birds when you do that chuckle thing. It's nice. Over to the left, Vishous put his head in his hands.
I was dead until you found me, though I breathed. I was sightless, though I could see. And then you came...and I was awakened.
Praying's not going to help. Too late for that, Jane...I gave you a chance to have it on your terms. Now we'll do this on mine
United by their clasped hands, they became again the two halves, the light and the dark. The Destroyer and the Savior. A whole.