You are caught, Sentinel.' His voice was rough.
Why, Sullivan, I think I just kicked your ass.
Vampires were hardly the monsters we were made out to be in fairy tales and television shows. We were hardly different from humans, but for the genetic mutation, fangs, silvering eyes, and periodic pe...
They’ll respect deeds, Ethan, not words.
There are some decisions that we make, and some that are made for us. Sometimes you accept the path that's offered to you, and you live the path – that life – with grace. And sometimes you push forwar...
There are days when I would love to pull the cover over my head and say to hell with it. But I don’t do that. And most people don’t do that. Most people get up and do their jobs and work their asses o...
That's our cue to depart. They know something I pointed out. I know something too. I know we're going to attract a lot of unwanted attention if they keep screaming. And then we have to make up some r...
She grinned. Sexy anime.Luc flicked away a fake tear. Our baby girl is growing up... and she's growing up weird.
Screw them, Ethan finally said. After a moment of utter shock, I enjoyed my second biggest smile all night. Malik’s wasn’t much smaller. I’m sorry, I said, did you just say ‘screw them’?
Oh nookie in the stacks.Figures you're the type to have that fantasy, grad school and all.
My lashes shuddered, and I had to force my palm against the sword’s handle until cording bit into my skin, to force her back, to keep my mind clear.But later, I promised her, she’d feed.
Merit: I am yours until you ban bacon, or otherwise as long as I can put up with you.
Lils, you've barely even planned Sneak yet. Give it time. He'll get there.He did ask me out on Saturday.OMG, you two are totally getting married and having a litter of babies. Ooh, what if that's lite...
Kite cleared his throat. Gaslight Goods in a nonparty to any disputes among members of the Dark Elite. Gaslight Goods has an official position of neutrality with respect to any such disputes, and the...
If only we could have picked our family...
Food that good deserved undisturbed digestion
Ethan sidled next to me, a hand propped on the shelf. Come here often? he said. Excuse me? I see you’re here in this—he gestured at the shelves—library all alone. You must be a student here? He traced...
Ethan arched an eyebrow and began to lean in.... Then he reached around to pluck something from the table behind me. When he pulled back, folder in hand, I rolled my eyes at my reaction. The man just...
Ditto, Ethan said, a surprising amount of venom in his voice. I bit back a proud smile; he seemed to be adopting a little of my snark.
Crap on toast.