Some things were worth the dance with danger.
He was strong. And his heart, it was breaking.
Can I bite you here, too?
Holding her gaze, he closed the final distance between them and went down to his knees, that beautiful bruised face looking up at her.
I want no blood from you – not until we’re both sweaty and naked and you’re screaming my name.
If I were to splay you out on my desk and thrust my fingers into you right now, I think I’d find different.
Stay with me. I’ll show you things that’ll make you laugh in delight, scream in passion, cry for the sheer joy of it.
Truth was a tool. It should never simply be said. No, it had to be bent, twisted, colored, until it became a weapon.
A naked blade sheathed in velvet, that was Raphael’s voice.
Where did you learn your charm – the gulag?
Take care of my heart won’t you, Sophie? It’s a little odd having it outside my body-but I’m planning to steal yours to make up for it.
Blood for life. Life for life. Changeling justice.
I might not be Silent any longer, but I still have the perfect poker face.
You want to play? Come find me angel boy.
They didn’t understand that she held his heart, held it so utterly that there was nothing he wouldn’t do, no line he wouldn’t cross to keep her safe.
Come make me sticky. Dimitri to Honor.
Jesus H. Christ. I have new respect for the female of the species suddenly.
Some wounds should be healed, no matter how much time has passed or how much time is left.
He leaned down until his lips brushed her ear. “I told you to stop flinching.” And then he bit her. A slow, painless nip but there were definitely teeth involved.
And if she fell, he’d fall with her.