This time… He bared his descending fangs, his upper lip twitching. I want your fangs in me, I want the pain and the rush. And I want you at my throat.
This was the nurse Rehv hoped he would get each time he came in. This was the one who made these visits even partially bearable. This was his Ehlena.-Rehv's thoughts
Thou Shalt Not Mack on Your Patients part of the Hippocratic oath. Especially
Time to go back to the training center. You need treatment. You are a reasonable male, and I know you see the merits of what I’m saying. Don’t be an asshole. Rhage summed up the regurgitation with two...
Tohr laughed softly. Yeah, I'm not much for the emotive crap either-Ouch! Wellsie, what the he*l?
Tohr shrugged. Assuming he’s kept the same ones on, they’re a total of five. Three cousins. That porn star Zypher—Rhage harrumphed at that. Clearly, even though he was now very happily mated, he felt...
Trez blew out his breath. You know what my fantasy is? It ain’t porn. It’s good news. For once in my fucking life, I’d love to have some good news.
Trez had run into when he’d finally dropped himself out of the air . . . also the one where Rehv had had to do the duty with that nasty symphath Princess who’d been blackmailing him. Trez had taken sh...
Um…John, what the fuck is doing with you? he signed to Qhuinn without taking his eyes off the woman. You’re looking at that chick like you want to roll her up in a taco and put your hot sauce all ove...
Undeterred by his lack of enthusiasm, she leaned forward, flashing him a set of breasts that didn't so much defy gravity as flip it off, insult its mother, and piss on its shoes.
Unfortunately, beer was only a short-term answer. And head transplants had yet to be approved by the FDA.
Up in front, Fritz, as his name was, was driving like a bat out of hell—not exactly something you expected from a butler who looked like he was seven thousand years old.
V chuckled. I had to do something to shut you up. Every damn time I've run into you since I grew it, you ask me if I've French-kissed a tailpipe.(Rhage)
V laughed deep in his throat. Yeah, you can fight with me in the field when you’re grown. And soon as you’re big enough to hold a dagger … I’ll make one for you. Forge it myself. You’re gonna be just...
V poured himself some Goose and sat down on the bed. The rack was covered with hardened wax, blood, her arousal, and the results of his orgasms. It had been a messy session. But the acceptable ones al...
Vishous's chest expanded. . . and his diamond stare slowly swung to Butch. There was a heartbeat of intensity. Then V reached out and repositioned the cross so it once again hung over Butch's heart. Y...
W:At least I'm not pussy-whipped!T:Nice. Fucking. Suit.--Wrath to Tohr
Well? he prompted. What are you doing here, especially without a Tony Manero polyester special on?Lassiter, the Fallen Angel, smiled in a way that didn’t include his strangely colored, pupil-less eyes...
Wellsie frowned. I'd like you to stay away from him, okay? He's...not right in a lot of ways. Do you know what I mean?Actually, John wasn't so sure about that. Yeah, the guy was enough to make you thi...
Wellsie will stake you through the heart and leave you for the sun, my friend.
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