Some immortals were so touchy about their heads staying attached to their bodies. Bunch of babies.
Bethany K. Lovell...Or maybe this wasn’t really happening at all, and she’d wake up safe and sound in her bed or even drunk in an alley somewhere - anywhere but here with this man.
Bethany K. LovellIt looked good on paper- a little blood, a little death, a small resurrection- but it usually ended in a lot of carnage and an extremely painful, permanent death.
Bethany K. LovellMots clés changelings
Yes, Ryn, a woman. A soldier who has taken the heads of gods, escaped from countless prisons and dungeons, and decimated an army of mortals by herself. Do not underestimate her simply because she wears a bra.
Bethany K. LovellMots clés cohn
A ballsy killer with the body of a goddess and the mouth of a sailor - in his eyes, that was perfection.
Bethany K. LovellHe tried to picture her in battle, covered in gore and swinging a blade - would she be silent and barbarous or would she flit through the fray, making sarcastic comments as she casually dealt deathblows?
Bethany K. LovellShe chuckled and then said seriously, "Don't sweat it. I can only guess at what this must feel like, but you gotta just steel your resolve, you know? Batten down your hatches, sandbag your perimeters, plywood your windows and what not.
Where are you going with this?
I don't know anymore. Somehow, my pep talk became storm prep...
Oh good, they were yelling again. Dysfunctional didn't begin to cover it.
Bethany K. LovellWe're like magnets, and I can't resist the pull. (Ryn)
Bethany K. LovellClearly she wasn't just on the Whack-a-doo Express; she was driving the fucker.
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