He swiveled his head towards Eddie. Tell me how to get over to the Four Lads. Do I have to die again?If he did, he had a Beretta on him and he knew what kicking the bucket from a gunshot was like. Sno...
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.
Good, glad you agree, Wrath muttered as he cued George. The dog signaled that they’d come up to a barrier by halting, and Wrath reached out, his palm finding a sheet that was stiff and thick. Dropping...
Fucking hell. Did you guys plan that out? Yeah, and if you don't fight us--Hollywood bit down on his grape Tootsie-Pop--we'll do it again--only with dance moves this time. Spare me. Fine. Unless you a...
For once, the present was so alive and captivating that the past was not even an echo or a shadow - she was, in this moment, wiped clean.
Females, after all, were not just the fairer sex, but the fairly reasonable one. Which was the only reason the race had survived this long.
Even the powerful needed protection sometimes.
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....
But isn't it... ugly?No. Not to me. She pressed a kiss to his chest. It's fearsome and terrifying and powerful and awe-inspiring. And if anyone ever tried to get at me, that thing would wipe out a nei...
Because you just turned a gun on their mahmen! Next
As they went by Assail, the male was watching them. Jesus, he really is blindWrath pulled up short and unsheathed his dagger, pointed it directly into the guys face. But my hearing is just fine
And this about-to-see-God stuff? Total buzz kill, and not because he was religious in the human way or jel that she was having a great time while he was thinking of pizza. Her grating, squeaky YouPorn...
After a moment, he dropped his head and started to kiss her again, and she kissed him right back, giving him everything she had, trying to reassure him not just about his own injury, but the very futu...
True love required so much more than the boy-meets-girl stuff—and mutual attraction was the easy part:
Tonight as well. Fucking John Matthew. Ever since she’d barged into his brain and saw what he’d been doing to himself whenever he thought about her…she’d been doing likewise. Fucking. John Matthew. Li...
The decorators could have chosen a different color than gray. Sure, that was the hue of the decade, but with the layoffs and the one-foot-in-the-grave-other-on-a-banana-peel vibe, being surrounded by...
Symphaths treated everything like a chess match—right down to the moment they captured your king, turned your queen into a whore, and burned down your castles.
She wished she could capture the moment and make it physical somehow, turn it into something that she could hold in her hands, or put somewhere safe like she would a book or a vase. But life wasn’t li...
He wanted to be like Tohr. Heading out into the corridor, it was funny to have that running through his brain again, and its return kind of righted the world: Ever since he’d first met the guy, whethe...
Got a close look at Doc Jane’s red Crocs, Ehlena’s blue ones, and his brother’s knees as the male immediately crouched down next to him.