You asked me how old I am. I was born roughly nine centuries ago. I’ve lived for more than three hundred thousand days. And you made this one my favorite one of all.-Uilleam MacRieve ~
Your future refuses to behave.
You could’ve sent a message to a letter station at one of the portal gates.What should I have written? Dear Harlot, rumor has it that you are very happy with your new life in Rothkalina with your belo...
When she’d gotten her period at thirteen, he’d given her a copy of The Care and Keeping of You. He’d been red-faced, gruffly saying, Here. I’m sure you’ll put all this together.
You will be leaving, of course.Or I could help you.I've had a bit of practice bathing myself and I think I can stumble my way through this.
Now, why don’t you shove in a manpon and tug up your manties
Lothaire is very much alive.You swear?Often. Though not as much as foul-mouthed Regin. I try not to in front of Bertil. She petted the bat.I meant—will Lothaire live?He will.
You are so naive, it physically aggrieves me.
If you feel lust—he pressed akiss against her collarbone—I want you automatically to seek me to ease it.
With all my dreams having come true, what will I dream of now ?
You're not leaving me behind. Or I'll do a spell to make you smell like ass. Forever.
If you want to reach something badly enough, you will.
In an incredulous tone, he said, You don't know the meaning of virtue! Of course I do-it means your thong must be white. (Sabine)
We’re watching your mate, Sian said. Well done. She’s horrifyingly lovely.
Unexpected Elizabeth wasn’t falling into his arms as he’d anticipated, even after he had acted heroic and been valiantly injured. Perhaps he lost her.
Is it so bad being directed if you like where you’re headed?
Start being honest with her. Aidan always let her know what he was thinking. And he fairly much treated her like a queen.Lothaire sneered, That’s the worst bloody advice I’ve ever heard!Brandr bowed h...
It felt bizarre to be ignored in general, much less by an embodiment of Aidan--who used to stare at her so hard that he'd run into trees.
It figures—it’s always either the butler or the resurrected mate.
It's a sweet setup, I'll admit. For all that the maids STILL show up each day with jumbo crucifixes, jumpy movements, and red eyes from crying over the short straw that drew them vampire duty.' Yester...
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