Christ, Reaper, with your bald head and all that soot, you look like a mannequin someone attacked with a blowtorch
Jeaniene FrostStichwörter: ian
You eat the room service employees every time?” Denise asked, shocked. “Of course. But don’t fret on their behalf. I always tip well.
Jeaniene FrostI'm sorry I can't give you the normal life you wanted, but I promise to adore you every day for the rest of your new one.
Jeaniene FrostSixteen vampires you took out yourself with nothing but a stake and your cleavage? Makes me ashamed of my kind, it does.
Jeaniene FrostA vampire private investigator?” he repeated. “You’re putting me on, right?” “I know you have vampire hit men, so why wouldn’t you have vampire private investigators, too?” she flared back. “I can’t just run an ad with Nathanial’s description on it titled ‘Have you seen this soul welsher?
Jeaniene FrostMy gaze flew to him once more,noting the cigarette he set down even as he exhaled a long plume of white."Why are you lying there smoking while I'm chained to a wall?"I demanded.The look he gave me was a mixture of relief and cynicism."Since it seems you don't remember anything about the past two days,let me assure you,luv-I earned that smoke.
Jeaniene FrostStichwörter: bones-and-cat
Hallo, Kitten
Jeaniene FrostStichwörter: pleasantry
Then he leaned down, breath warm on my neck as he whispered his next words. "You've wondered if I felt differently about you since your abilities diminished. Let this serve as your answer.
Jeaniene FrostThis wasn't the first time I'd woken up as a captive. It wasn't even the second. I so needed to reevaluate my life choices.
Jeaniene FrostStichwörter: leila
No matter what I think about this, Leila, you're my daughter, so you are not walking down that aisle alone.
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