You got hair like a girl, Mr. D said. And you smell like bubble bath. At least I can get a trim. I’m wearing Old Spice. Next time try something stronger. Like horse manure. Mr.
You are just as beautiful as the first time I saw you … You stopped my heart then – just froze it in my chest. And you stop it now.
Yeah, we could strap a small car to Lassiter’s back and make him run around by the pool—
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...
Xcor’s own hand trembled as he reached forth. Grasping Wrath’s palm, he kissed the ring and then placed it upon his bowed forehead. Fore’ermore, I pledge my allegiance unto to you and yours, serving n...
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?
With that, he pushed his way out...and as the door eased shut, she realized could indeed be said without actually uttering the phrase. Actions did mean more than words.
White trash had a way of finding their graves. Along with wife beating and beer sucking, dying was probably their only core competency.
When you were having the sex of your life, the aftermath was not what you concerned yourself with.
When you were contemplating cheating on your mate, it was not easy on the conscience. And not something you wanted to do in the home you shared with her.
When she orgasmed, she said his name. Twice. And didn’t it make him glad that even though he had no voice, his ears worked just fine. –JM
What... are you? she choked out.No sunlight. Funky choppers. he inhaled raggedly. Take a guess.
What did you do with the female? Zsadist growled to the next slayer. When all that came back at him was a Fuck you, Z pulled a Tyson and bit the bastard.
Well, daddy? she said over the trippy techno music. Want to make my dream come true? He
Wait, wait, wait. V waved his hand-rolled around. I’m the son of a deity and she picked you?
Voy a pasar eso por alto, Z. Pero sólo porque sé cuánto te gusta que te golpeen, y no estoy de humor para hacerte feliz.
Voy a amarte tanto, y durante tanto tiempo, de que te vas a convencer de que ninguna cosa terrenal pudo haber unido nuestros destinos.
V? Butch said. Don't leave, okay?Never. V brushed Butch's hair back with a gesture so tender it was out of place coming from a male.
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)
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.