In his fantasy, he kissed his best friend again, pulled back, and… I love you, he said into the spray of the shower. I… love you. As he closed his eyes against the pain, it was hard to know how much o...
In order to move forward, you had to let the past go—and sometimes that meant mental shifts that happened on the inside…whereas with others, it was about things in the physical world.
In so many ways, he had wanted this his whole life—or at least ever since he’d survived his transition and had any sexual impulse at all. This moment was the culmination of countless daydreams and inn...
In that moment, Xcor thought of each of his fighters. Zypher, the sexual conqueror. Balthazar, the thief. Syphon, the assassin. And the other one who had no name, and too many sins to count. So he was...
In the center was a tiny handprint in red paint.
In the clearing he saw a creature. Some eight feet tall, it was built along the lines of a dragon, with teeth like a T. rex and a slashing pair of front claws. The thing flickered in the moonlight, it...
In the silence that followed, Blay knew he had something he was supposed to say. Yeah...it was right on his tongue. It was... Shit. With Qhuinn looking at him like that, he couldn't remember his own n...
Isaac Rothe, Matthias
Isn’t it wonderful not to have to be perfect to be loved?
It looked like Tohr and the kid had a lot in common: Courtesy of their tempers, both were now dressed in the Captain Asshole costume—which included, for no extra charge, the cape of disgrace, the boot...
It makes me crazy, your voice. Every day, after we'd hang up the phone, I would sleep with the fucking thing on my chest. Like maybe part of your voice, part of you was still in it.
It was a farewell. Not a good-bye, but a fare...well. and he had the sense they would.
It was a universal truth among males that anytime you saw a guy get it in the nuts, you experienced a shot of phantom pain in your own croquet set. As Lassiter crouched beside the Brother’s pretzel of...
It was a universal truth among males that anytime you saw a guy get it in the nuts, you experienced a shot of phantom pain in your own croquet set.
It was right then and there that she'd realized there was no quota on misery for people, no quantifiable threshold that once reached, got you miraculously taken out of the distress pool.
It was such a shame, John thought to himself, that it took death to make him appreciate the living so much.
It was the wife, John thought. And she was giving this tough guy a tongue-lashing. And the man was taking it.Okay. I love you. Bye. Tohrment flipped the phone closed and put it in his pocket. When he...
It...is for me? Aye. So what say you, lover mine.
It’s because you’re looking in the wrong place, Lassiter said. You can go now. Every time you say that, it brings a tear to my eye. Funny, mine too.-Lassiter & Tohr
It’s in your father’s volume. Xcor is the blooded son of the Black Dagger Brother Hharm. Just as you are. Tohr
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