... while I am Death's daughter and walk in His dark shadow, surely the darkness can give way to light sometimes.
R.L. LaFeversI am sorry,' he whispers. 'I am sorry I treated you so ill. I thought only to protect Duval.'
'It was not I who was poisoning him,' I say.
'No, but you had stolen his heart and I was afraid you would rip it from his chest when you left.
Why be the sheep when you can be the wolf?
R.L. LaFeversI comfort myself with the knowledge that if Duval ever feels smothered by me, it will be because I am holding a pillow over his face.
R.L. LaFeversHowever, there are those who deserve to die but who have not yet encountered the means to do so—we help them on their way.
R.L. LaFeversWhen one consorts with assassins, one must expect to dance along the edge of a knife once or twice.
R.L. LaFeversI will sit here but an hour or two, then leave."
I yawn. "So very long as that?"
When he answers, there is a wry note in his voice. "I do have my reputation to protect.
Mots clés humor
Are men truly such idiots that they cannot resist two orbs of flesh?
R.L. LaFeversWhenever you are ready, or if you never are, my heart is yours, until Death do us part. Whatever that may mean when consorting with one of Death’s handmaidens.
R.L. LaFeversMots clés love
It is all we have left to us. And while it is more than I ever dared dream, it is nowhere near enough.
R.L. LaFeversMots clés love gavriel-duval ismae
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