Not in the stupid-ass Miley Cyrus poser-sex way—and
Last page of the book from Hell. Putting her hands on the small of her back, she stretched for the one hundredth time and looked over at
He wanted to prostrate at newton's alter and weep with gratitude for the blessing that made all things fall to the goddamn ground
You’re like your , he whispered. You make the world go away for me
You've always had me ... and my heart. My soul. Everything. I wish it hadn't taken this long for me to man up.
You're a good Irishman, right? When Butch nodded, V said, Irish, Irish… let me think. Yeah… Vishous's eyes sobered, and in a voice that cracked, he said, May the road rise to meet you. May the wind al...
You sure about this? he asked in a guttural voice. I get down on that mattress right now, I'm not stopping until I'm inside of you.
You didn’t need to know the specifics about a male like that to be fully aware he was a Taylor Swift song waiting to happen.
Xcor swallowed through a tight throat. You…are my brother? And yet was confirmation truly needed? Tohrment was right, those eyes…were the same shape and color as his own. I am, Tohr affirmed roughly....
With a deliberate shrug, he stepped free of the hold on his shoulder. Tell me something, boys, he drawled. Do you wear that leather to turn each other on? I mean, is it a dick thing with you all? Butc...
What's doing?
We are made of the same core elements we were at first constructed of, but we are never the same afterward. We are permanently altered. If we are lucky and we are smart and we are freed at the right t...
Vivi e morti sono uguali.Cerchiamo tutti, semplicemente,un posto dove sentirci a casa. LASSITER
Trez looked at his hands. I didn’t ask for this. No one asks for life. The executioner hiked iAm’s body up higher. And sometimes they do not ask for death.
Tore up from the floor up. Followed by a big outtie.John Mathew
There came a time in everyone’s life when they realized that in spite of how hard they’d been running from themselves, everywhere they went, there they were: Addictions and compulsions were nothing bu...
The kiss that was pressed against his own mouth was reverent, the contact no heavier than the warm, still air in the room. It was the consummate lover’s kiss, the kind of thing he had wanted even more...
The Chosen Layla was what had changed everything for him, recasting the Brotherhood from target to tolerable, from enemy to co-existable tenant in the world. In
That Zsadist guy . . . you had to wonder when he was going to lose it. And what he was going to take out with him when he did.
Tell me this isn't permanentNo, you have to give me my weapon back at the end.Har-har, hardy-har-har. I'm talking to Jim.No, it's not, the angel answered from out of Veck's mouth. I can get free as ea...