The shirt molded to his shoulders and chest. His biceps stretched the sleeves. He looked strong, and rugged, and rough around the edges. He needed an ax or something, so he could casually swing it whi...
The pervert.He prefers to think of himself as sexual deviant.Semantics.
The moment you looked into his gray irises, you knew he would tolerate no challenge to his authority, and if his eyes turned gold, you knew you were going to die. In a fit of cosmic irony, he had fall...
The last time Assistant Principal Parker called, a girl in the school's locker room had accused Julie of being a whore during the two years she'd spent on the street. My kid took exception to that and...
The dark scary servant of all evil was on his way to rescue me. Somehow that thought failed to make me warm and fuzzy.
The Beast Lord way: often wrong but never in doubt.
That suit has gone to your head. It's not the suit, buttercup. I don't do pet names. Do you do werewolves? Okay, I'm not talking to you anymore.
Thank you, I said to Linus. Of course. This is what I’m here for. It’s my function as your witness. He grinned again. Besides, things around you have a way of turning interesting. I do hate to be bore...
Somewhere in the darkness the Beast Lord prowled. I didn’t know what he looked like. I didn’t know the species of his beast. Few people outside of the Pack claimed to have met him and nobody seemed wi...
Some things you simply accepted, the way you accepted the sunrise or the winter cold. They called it lupine fatalism, but in reality it was plain common sense.
Some men got excited by white lace and a translucent negligee. My love muffin got excited by a woman dressed to murder. There was probably something deeply twisted about that. Lucky for me, negligees...
Since when do you give a crap about my welfare anyway? I think you're confused as to the nature of our relationship. You and I, we don't get along. You're a psychopathic control freak. You order me ar...
Should I bring my own chains this time? Or do you have bigger plans, and this is some sort of freaky murder foreplay—why did the word foreplay just come out of my mouth?—and I’ll end up cut up into sm...
Shockers take six months of training and still occasionally kill their users. Why did you implant them in the first place?Because you kidnapped me.That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard.Mr. Rogan....
She was pretty sure that if you died in the South, you’d have a layover in Atlanta before you reached the afterlife. But
She looked at Mad Rogan. What did you do?Mad Rogan opened his mouth.She turned to me. What did he do?He got hit by a car, I said.The woman pivoted back to Mad Rogan. Why in the world would you do a st...
Sex is about physical attraction, yes, but it's also about trust. I don't trust you. You're completely self-absorbed and egoistic. You offer nothing I want.
Perhaps you should negotiate? Robert glanced at me.Sure. I cleared my throat. Move or I'll cut your head off.
Perhaps if you were less heavy-handed in your treatment of the guests you claim to honor and protect, your inn would have a higher rating.He did not. Oh yes, yes he did. Perhaps if you trained the kni...
People must make their own choices, no matter how wrong those choices are. Otherwise they can't be free.