Fury in my blood
Dressed in blue-and-orange and red-and-white. What is this? she asked numbly. On the screen? It’s the Iron Bowl from ’thirteen. Auburn–’Bama. Auburn wins with a one-hundred-and-nine-yard kick back run...
You’re what, she whispered. I want to hear you say it. I’m hard, he moaned. For you. Yes,
You’re one in a million, John Matthew,
You wanted to live. No, he shot back. I was afraid of dying.
You stay away from Xcor. You are not in a position to give orders, female. He laughed in a hard burst. Jesus Christ, I can’t believe this is all over someone like him. Who the hell is that piece of sh...
You so need to lighten up about that potato-launcher incident, Butch said. Phury rolled his eyes and eased back in the banquette. You broke my window. Of course we did. V and I were aiming for it. Twi...
You left the door open.Fritz is bringing me some smokes.You’re not lighting up around my dog(…)V looked over at the dog. George’s big boxy head was down on his paws, his kind brown eyes seeming to apo...
You have given me something ... I didn't even know I needed. It's the greatest gift I will ever receive--it's, like, completing me already in places I wasn't aware were empty. And yet ... in spite of...
You asked me to speak. If this is a problem, the solution is not to get defensive because you don't like what you hear. The answer is to not invite me to talk.iAm ~ Lover At Last
You are the son other mothers may only wish for. How can that possibly be true, he said softly. How can it not.-Rehv's mother and Rehv
You are a manipulator. I like to think of myself more as an outcome engineer.
Xhex hadn’t been, and it hadn’t just cost Murhder his mind. And Rehv was still paying for her mistakes. She thought of John Matthew and wished like hell she hadn’t fucked him. Murhder had been a casua...
Wrath dragged Beth into his arms and hugged her hard, talking in that other language again. When he pulled back, he ended the monologue with something like leelan.Beth: Is that vampire talk for bitch?
When he pulled back, Blay frowned. You're shaking.Was it possible he wasn't imagining this? Am I?Yes.I don't care. I love you. I love you so damned much, and Im sorry that I wasn't male enough to admi...
What do you think? she asked in his voice. We should totally remember this for Halloween, right?
Wellsie will stake you through the heart and leave you for the sun, my friend.
Well, too bad, boys—life wasn’t an epi of Doctor Who. And you know what?
Weight carried, whether it was physically, mentally, or emotionally, slowed you down.
W:At least I'm not pussy-whipped!T:Nice. Fucking. Suit.--Wrath to Tohr