From out of nowhere, Phury felt an overwhelming tide of guilt, like someone had popped the lid off all
his deepest concerns and his fears for the future of the race. He had to respond to it, couldn't bear the
pressure.
Riding the wave, he found himself saying in a rush, "We live and die for our kind. The species is our first
and only concern. We fight every night and count the jars of thelessers we kill. Stealth is the way we
protect the civilians. The less they know about us, the safer they are. That is why we disappeared.
Mots clés secrecy duty sacrifice black-dagger-brotherhood phury
Jane: Focus is important.
V: Only if you're a microscope.
Mots clés humor
John's tattoo..Goddamn..He'd done it as a memorial to her-putting her name in his skin so she'd be with him always. After all, there was nothing more permanent than that-hell, that was why in the mating ceremony males got their backs carved up: Rings could get lost.
J.R. WardSee, this was his kind of decorating. An active mind don't need distractions in its physical environment. It needed a collection of outstanding books and a good lamp. Maybe some cheese and crackers
J.R. WardMots clés vishous-vampire
Fine, good, Mary thought. Then how about dragging your skinny ass out of here and making sure your replacement is an ugly, two-toothed gorgon in a muumuu.
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood bdb rhage lover-eternal
See, this was the thing with Qhuinn. He could be out there and he could let his edge get away from him, but he always came back and made you feel like you were the single most important person in the world to him and that he was truly sorry for hurting your feelings.
J.R. WardMots clés black-dagger-brotherhood bdb lover-enshrined qhuinn
Your name. My back. I can’t fucking wait.”
Jane whistled under her breath. “Do I get to do it ”
He barked a laugh. “No ”
“Come on. I’m a surgeon I’m good with knives.”
“My brothers will do it—well actually I guess you could do a letter
too. Mmm that gets me hard.” He kissed her. “Man you are so my
kind of girl.”
“Do I have to get cut ”
“Hell no. It’s done on the males so everyone knows who we belong
to.”
“Belong ”
“Yup. I’ll be yours to command. Lord over. Do what you want with.
Think you can handle it ”
V and Jane - Lover Unbound
What is wrong with you ” he whispered “that you care so much about me ”
Blay’s sad smile added about a million years to his age lining his face with the kind of knowledge that came only after life kicked you in the nuts a number of times.
“What is wrong with you that you can’t see why I would
Vishous: "...we both would slaughter anything that so much as startled you."
Jane: "I'm scared of mice and spiders. But you don't need to use that gun on your hip to blow a hole in a wall if I ran into one, okay? Havaheart traps and rolled newspapers work just as well. Plus, you don't need a Sheetrock patch and plaster job afterward. I'm just saying.
Mots clés humor
Phury knelt beside him and stroked his face. "I've only ever had you to live for. If you die I have nothing.
I'm utterly lost. And you are needed here."
Zsadist tried to reach out, but couldn't lift his arms as Phury stood up.
"God, Z, I keep thinking this tragedy of ours is going to be over. But it just keeps going, doesn't it?"
Zsadist blacked out to the sound of his twin's boots heading from the room.
Mots clés love despair sacrifice
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