And, ah, who are you? What Horseman, I mean.” Thanatos swung around. “Death.” Cara swallowed. Audibly. “As in, the Grim Reaper?” He… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
Horseman. I know you were born back when women were thought of as little more than brood mares and slaves, but it's… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“The entire hospital seemed to go still, watching and waiting, and what the hell was up with Sin and guys on horses… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“Sort of. I can feel the arrangement of the virus or bacteria or whatever. And once I learn it, I can replicate that specific… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
I wonder what disgusts you more, the fact that I’m a demon, or the fact that when I touch you, it doesn’t matter. — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“Kiss me again without my permission, " she whispered against his lips, "and I'll geld you and sell your balls to a Ruthanian specialty… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
We’ve always assumed The Aegis is all-knowing highly trained and organized but it’s nothing but a cult, isn’t it ? The weak and uneducated… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
She licked again, taking her time,even though she didn't need to; her first stroke numbed the bite site. No, this second taste was for… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“I’m Trey. And you are…?” “Intolerant of jackasses who fuck with my female.” — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
I'll listen to you, but you need to treat me with a little respect. Because it doesn't sound like I'm a pawn. Sounds like… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
She turned to him, her cheeks burning red. “What is this? Vampire porn?” “Yep.” “Oh, and this is a good one. Muffy the Vampire… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“You named your son’s pet after a rabid monster dog?” “No,” Thanatos growled. “Wraith did. Bastard taught the pup to respond to Cujo, and… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“You’re a pure, holy angel of goodness, and I’m Satan’s evil whore of a daughter. So yeah, we can’t work. Thanks for pointing that… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
For the next eight and a half months, you're going to be mine. Every. Night. — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
“Con! Fuck!" Male voice. Deep. Con blinked, coming out of his haze to see Shade beneath him. Con's erection was pushed hard against Shade's… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
