Maybe one day you’ll come to love me as much as I do you.” She frowned and pushed up on his shoulders so they were facing each other. “I happen to adore you, vampire.” Her hands laced around his neck, and she twined her fingers in his hair. “No, I’m absolutely certain I love you more.
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 priceless it was to hear that demoness sigh, ‘I love my Fellatio’? Even gold can’t buy moments like that!
Even as he wanted to master her, he hated the idea of her as acquiescent. He needed her to struggle against him, to give as good as she got. He craved power plays between them, mental games. But ultimately he did want to dominate her.
He’d told me those slashing marks were our story, to remind him never to trust me. I’d told him history didn’t have to repeat itself.
I can’t steer, can’t change. Before there were waves or eddies; now stone. Our enemies laugh.
The soothsayer shrugged, flustering her bat. “Some details are above your feygrade.
No kids for me. Would you really bring children into a world like this?” Eyes alight with playfulness, he said, “No. It was just an excuse to get in your pants.
She’s not walking the plank; she’s merely getting married – to a shady Russian mail-order groom. Did you take the pill I gave you? Take the pill. And I will tongue-check you.
Hark! Hear this tale, the legend of Aidan the Fierce and Reginleit the Radiant One, a pair of lovers both bound and cursed by fate.
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Am I wearing a wife-beater, Lizvetta?” He gaped down. “Oh, come on!
Doona ever doubt my desire for you – if I truly was in a contest for the right to have you, I’d have bitten his goddamned throat free, then laid it at your feet in offer!” Her.
There, now, a good hiss never hurt anyone.
Fine. We can act like we’re fuckups idling about. As per our usual. But if we cap a god, I’m telling everyone I know! Two words: Press. Conference.
For me, Thronos is all the gold in the world. He’s my next heartbeat.
I plan to have you all night, love. Do we need to do something more for contraception?
If you became mine, I wouldn’t let you go.” His words were clipped, as if he was biting back frenzy. “Understand me, if I’m your first lover – I will be your last.” The ringing tone of finality chilled me. “And I would kill any man who thought to touch what was mine.
Yes, Morgana was stronger. Yes, the queen had packed one hell of a persuasive punch. But love would triumph.
Crow, are you awake?” “Why do kids ask that when they know you’re not?” She cracked open her bleary eyes. “No. Really.
In an instant, she comprehended two things: why immortals feared the Lykae. And that she was this one’s mate. “Protect you.