We have loyalty, fidelity, honor--All three are overrated. The only chance you have to demonstrate any of them is to deny yourself something or someone you desire.
We want you gone. Your presence is obviously upsetting for her.Oh, aye, the poor, wee lass -- who tossed me like a skipping stone.
We're more cerebral than physical.Your cerebrum can't have an orgasm.
Well maybe we need to Cesar Millan their asses and show them who's boss. Tsst, tsst!
Why would I kill to know what she's thinking right now? Probably because I enjoy killing.
We’re married now. I’m not going anywhere. And she meant it. He was her husband, her lover, her prince.Thronos was her best friend.Though she worried what tomorrow would bring, she believed in .As he...
We’re watching your mate, Sian said. Well done. She’s horrifyingly lovely.
We’ve found his lair in a mortal city called York—It’sYork, Stelian said with a roll of his eyes, as if he’d explained this before.
What about the old standby of kicking a guy in the groin? Try to. Love to...
What are you grinning about, wife?I shrugged, all nonchalant. I like your truck.Good. Apparently, it's half yours.
With all my dreams having come true, what will I dream of now ?
What good is it to be rich if we canna scrape up the scratch to buy a political prisoner on a whim?
What is he?I can’t puzzle it out. He doesn’t have horns, pointed ears—or apparently a need to eat. He does have small fangs, but he also sports a tan line.You checked? Natalya, you durrrty bitch.Hey,...
What’s your favorite place to visit? He absently answered, Wherever you are. Bowen, five things about you can’t all be about me. But you’re the only good thing that I’ve got.
When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it.
When Sabine parted her lips to argue, Lanthe said, This baby bird’s gotta fly, sis. Great, Sabine drawled. She’s already speaking in avian metaphors.
When a group of young females had asked her what one should name her horse, she'd answered, I like the sound of Fellatio. When Rydstrom had confronted Sabine about it, she'd said, Do you know how pric...
When do you give up on someone you love?
You think I should use magick like mine to open a tomb? Mari asked in a scoffing tone. Mistress of bluffing, working it here. That'd be like calling you in to lift a feather.
Wroth! Don’t do this!Five years of hell, he sneered, palming her ass roughly. You deserve to be fucked till you can’t walk.
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