“Maybe the abomination had infected her with his claws after all, and this was all some kind of fevered hallucination. This shit was crazy enough to qualify as a dream, right?” — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“Yes, Ryn, a woman. A soldier who has taken the heads of gods, escaped from countless prisons and dungeons, and decimated an army of… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“Something should be said here - she should ask him where his home was, maybe compliment him on his choice of pants, or perhaps… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“He tried to picture her in battle, covered in gore and swinging a blade - would she be silent and barbarous or would she… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“Oh good, they were yelling again. Dysfunctional didn't begin to cover it.” — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“Dead body in the hall, hardly any light, a corridor full of closed doors... she'd seen this movie before. It didn't end well.” — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“Some immortals were so touchy about their heads staying attached to their bodies. Bunch of babies.” — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“It looked good on paper- a little blood, a little death, a small resurrection- but it usually ended in a lot of carnage and… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“He had to keep tearing his gaze from her chest, because this was so not the time to be caught up in lust. This… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“She chuckled and then said seriously, "Don't sweat it. I can only guess at what this must feel like, but you gotta just steel… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
“If life were a Star Trek episode - and how awesome would that be? - slipping would be the equivalent of beaming up, minus… — Bethany Lovell Copy Share Image
