Because, hey, nothing says, I wanna date ya, like grounds for a restraining order.
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 now that the Fade was upon him, he was resigned to his death.
And I will always be your warrior, Mary mine. Always and forever. Mary
All around, grown men were getting out of cars and shoving at each other like fifteen-year-olds, the bunch of juiced-up, armchair quarterbacks ready to peanut-gallery it up: The closest they were goin...
A soooooooooooooooooooooon! I'm having a sooooooooooooooooooooooooon!
A bilo je to itekako dražesno, smatrala je Mary. Nekako je humanije, promatrati različite rukopise, različite tinte, različite načine na koje bi netko nekad nešto krivo napisao. Bio je to vizualni ekv...
Collisions were collisions and couldn't be planned...
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...
Rose-colored stuff. The shit was everywhere, from the rug and the drapes, to the wallpaper and the sheets, and Xcor’s scent was all over the place. Clearly, this was his private room—and there was som...
Husband and my family and the better half of WriterDog. Prologue
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.
You’re what, she whispered. I want to hear you say it. I’m hard, he moaned. For you. Yes,
You've won the evolutionary lottery: You're a vampire. Let's go to Disneyland!
You're not half the male you could be because of what was done to you. You're twice what anyone else is because you survived.
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 never realized how thick your fog was until it lifted.
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....
Xcor gasped as her breasts were exposed. Oh, sweetest female. Frozen