“I have been mastered at last, sweet Cyn, helpless in the face of that most human of failings, I love you.” — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Cyn stopped, drawing a deep breath. "Will you answer the fucking question or not? There's more at stake here than Raphael's Dick"… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Did you ever find it?" Cyn asked. "What's that?" "Something he wouldn't give you?" "You know, Cynthia, I did. Very recently,in fact.… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Raphael came through the door like a child's nightmare, his eyes glowing an almost solid silver with wrath, his gleaming fangs fully extended, blood… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Raj!' the vampire said, 'I heard you were in town. What's up big guy?'……"'Loose the human, Kent.' Raj growled.” — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Raphael shrugged away the facad of humanity that he wore like a cloak, releasing the bonds that kept his power concealed and let if… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Tread lightly, little one." He warned. "You don't want to push me. Not tonight." Her eyes darkened with anger, narrowing as she met his… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“She’d never believed problems could be solved by storming out and refusing to talk. ” — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“I have been mastered at last, sweet Cyn, helpless in the face of that most human of failings, I love you.” — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Will you stay?" She grew still. "Stay?" she asked, her breath warm on his torn flesh. "You mean tonight?" "I mean forever." Emma lifted… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Cyn stopped, drawing a deep breath. "Will you answer the fucking question or not? There's more at stake here than Raphael's Dick" Duncan choked… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“But she’d learned long ago that fate was cruel, and those you loved most in the world could be gone in an instant.” — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“So that means you are almost old enough to be my grandfather." Raj laughed, Your great, great, grandfather, more likely, but whose counting?” — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“...Please tell me it's not like eighty degrees in Malibu." "It's not. It's raining, which means the natives are convinced the end is near… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
“Well, okay, she was afraid, terrified actually, but she'd be damned if she was going to let this freaky chick know that. Courage was… — D.B. Reynolds Copy Share Image
