This is a formal affair. Kali is wearing twelve skulls.Nïx’s eyes went wide. I should’ve vajazzled!
Ugly on the inside! she'd screamed. I could never love you!She truly hadn't fallen for him.For
Until someone invented a fang condom, she’d continue stealing from the blood bank.
Well maybe we need to Cesar Millan their asses and show them who's boss. Tsst, tsst!
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.
Whenever other Lore creatures like the nymphs and satyrs turned their noses up at the hex-hacks, Carrow would raise both her hands in the rock-on horns gesture and shout, Double, double, toil and trou...
Wolfy, is it? And what do you know about my turning? I asked around when I figured out I was your... mate. He stood, crossing to her. Well, let's hear it. Basically, you'll lose your mind, turning ani...
You leave me tied up like a dog? Then you had better remember that this bitch bites!
You think I'd stop with a kiss?You assume I'd want you to?
And exactly how old are you MacRieve ?Twelve hundreds, give or take.Great Hekate, you're a relic. Don't you have a museum exhibit to be in somewhere ?
And you always do your duty. Doesn't it ever get boring? I think that's why you're so attracted to me, because I've shaken your reasonable, rational, ordered life. I'd wager that you've felt more exci...
Can’t hear… call back… good luck…Nïx, I know you’re faking the static. She could picture her sister blowing into her fist directly at the receiver. The static abruptly stopped. Why?It seemed less rude...
Enough. You're going to make yourself sick. He clasped her hand to help her up.She reluctantly let him. But I haven't eaten more than a regular meal.Lass, there's more where that came from. You doona...
Everything between us is sick... twisted. And it doesn’t have to be.Shh, shh. He rocked her in his arms. Never had he comforted another in such a manner. He was awkward with this as well.I h-hate you...
Eves, on the scale from wholesome to whoresome, you're practically Amish.
First Emma. Now Thad. Regin was sick and tired of non-evil vampiric creatures messing with her millennium's worth of scathing animosity for their species...
He clenched his jaw and forced himself to even his tone. No' necessarily. It's just that you'll be doing it three or four times a day.With a man of your advanced years?
He curled his finger under her chin as he rasped, I'm goin' tae get it right this time, you know.I believe that, Scot. She gazed up at him with all the love she felt. That's why you're still the dark...
He looked like a normal gorgeous young man, who was at home here amidst all this wealth. Like the heir to a fortune. Highborn.And still, my first impulse was to stab him with a table knife.
He stalked up to her, yelling, Do not call me demon!She forced herself to hold her ground, then repeated his earlier words: Sensitive about this, creature?Demons are savage. Vrekeners have grace and a...
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