Stop it.Do not feel safe with him. The Stockholm Syndrome is not your friend.
Souls were the same. They, too, had useless baggage that impeded their proper performance, these annoying, holier-than-thou bits dangling like an appendix waiting for infection. Faith and hope and lov...
Sometimes what we do to survive…is harder than what we do when we die.
Sometimes the changes in life came at you so fast, and with such fury, there was no way to keep up with reality.
Sometimes people need to go back to the beginning. To where everything started.
Sometimes IVs and pills weren’t always the best course of treatment for the injured. Sometimes all you needed was the touch of the one you loved and the sound of their voice and the knowledge that you...
So will you meet me? Yeah. Sure. Where. Montrag’s safe house in Connecticut. If you were the one who killed him, you know the address.
So why was tonight not so good? he asked, desperate to shut himself the fuck up. My father. And then…well, I got stood up. Rehv frowned so hard he actually felt a slight sting between his eyes. For a...
Shut the door behind you. Or don’t. I don’t give a fuck. But if I don’t leave now, I’m going to have to explain to Elise why I killed you, and I’d rather talk about her class schedule. —
She took a sip from her water glass and marveled at how you could sit so close to someone and still have him be totally far away from you.
She started to giggle. And she let the girly sound go because, fuck it, she had just made a male nearly twice her size tap the fuck out.
She is . . . the moon in my night sky. And that is the beginning, middle, and end of it. There is no more to be told than that, and never shall I speak of her again.
She had everything to offer; he had nothing. And yet she wanted him anyway.It was at that moment that he fell in love with her.
She felt sorry for the female who had been driven to such traits. Who had kept herself apart from all emotions. The female had been born under a curse. The female had done evil and had evil done unto...
She already has. Assail smiled cruelly in the dark. Tell me, is your Dom reputation just talk or are you truly that perverted? Waste my time with gossip and I’ll answer that firsthand. Kinky. Why do y...
Scratch what I said before. I think I falling in love with you. Right here. Right now.
Saxton, the King’s solicitor and Qhuinn’s own cousin, put his perfect blond head in. I have those documents that you—The recoil would have been comical if Qhuinn hadn’t been up to his elbows in baby p...
Ride? Rhage snorted. Please. That thing is a sewing machine with an air dam taped to it. My GTO could dust the fucker in fourth gear from a dead stop.When there was an odd sound from behind, John look...
Rhage’s stare narrowed, but he refused to look at the angel. Isn’t there a Saved by the Bell marathon you have to go watch? Don’t hate on Zack. He’s like your little fucking brother, beauty queen. Las...
Rhage! You have a dragon! A pet dragon! I got to rub his tummy!