“...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 and are engaged in ritual auto pileups in an attempt to appease the angry gods.” — 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
