Here. She held out her stuffed tiger. This is Mastimon. He has always protected me. You can hold him now.
Here she was with a vampire. A horror icon. A six-foot-eight, 280-pound horror icon with a set of teeth on him like a Doberman pinscher.
Her moan of despair came through the phone all too clearly. Oh…Christ. Whatever. Kill yourself, fine. She hung up on him. Fuck. He rubbed his face. Fuck! Rehv sat up and fired the cell phone at the be...
Her first cogent thought was that he was a predator. Her second…was that she wanted to be caught.
Her bra was cotton and white and, bless its little frickin´ heart, had a front clasp.
Hello? You tracking at all? Or were you planning on sleeping through this round.The lids on that red stare lifted. I'm not sleeping.Meditating. Whatever.I wasn't meditating.Fine. Psychically manipulat...
Hello, Doctor. It's your man.
Hell yeah, you can pay. This was your idea and I’m not blowing part of my rent money this month just to prove I’m a feminist. I can do that for free by demanding respect and getting it.
He's into you, isn't he. Answer the question, Marissa. Flyboy with the superhero plasma... he wants you, doesn't he?-Butch and Marissa
He was wearing a scuba mask and snorkel set pushed off his handsome face . . . a set of flippers that slapped over the slick floor as he approached the pool’s edge . . . a slingshot bathing suit that...
He was stronger and tougher—and she had to believe, even if it went against every core principle she personally had, that his single-minded, unwavering commitment to himself was going to see him throu...
He was one giant, violant fuck-you to the world.
He wanted to give her another word to say, something like luscious or whisper or strawberry. Hell, antidisestablishmentarianism would do it.
He kissed her a little more deeply and was happy to hear her gasp of pleasure. The sound brought his erection back to life, and he brushed his fingertips over her collarbone. How 'bout you hop on up h...
He had to look.
He got up out of bed, walked across the room, and put his glowing hand to her face with hesitation. On a sigh she leaned into the imprint of his palm and the warmth of his flesh. Is this you? he said...
He frowned, thinking of when he’d found Jane in that crumpled Audi at the side of the road.
He could feel V's eyes sharpen, the vampire's fierce intellect churning over the situation. Among the brothers, Vishous had the most raw brainpower, but he paid for the privilage.Man, Wrath sure had h...
He and that woman were probably going to have to cross paths again. She was about to have a big problem in her life,
Grief . . . is a sacred way of honoring those we love.