“I can give you honesty, monogamy, and more passion than you can stand, but not love. That emotion died in me long… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“In torment, there was release. In the darkness, there was light. In solitude, there were companions.” — C.C. Humphreys Copy Share Image
Look Closer... Do you see any fucking rainbows and puppies here? The Jester sleeps, Poor bastard. I am he, More or Less.… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
“You arrogant...” thrust through the stomach of a snapping zombie, twisting and using all my strength to cleave him in half “...… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“How often must I tell you that you mean more to me than vengeance? I can live without defeating my enemies, but… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
For a time, Vlad was master as I was locked away behind walls I myself had created. Army. Special Operations. Top Tier.… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
“I despise flowery speech since those who use it are usually guilty of the worst betrayals later. That and the type of… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“What the hell was that?” I gasped. “Premature inflammation,” he replied. “Happens sometimes. Very embarrassing. I don’t like to talk about it.” — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“You might be the cruelest person I’ve ever met,” he said in a conversational tone. “What?” I gasped. “My first wife killed… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Dracula!” She said, turning to Daniel. He shook his head. “No, my name is Daniel.” — Stefanie J. Pristavu Copy Share Image
“No one feels like you do, so every brush of your skin is a cruel reminder of what I’ve lost. I can… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“If I didn’t want you so much,” he said in a deadly purr, “I’d let you keep fucking me with your gaze,… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Even though he was inside the house, I could still hear Vlad’s sardonic mutter of “Where’s a tissue when I need one?”… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“Eh, I’ll be inside,” Vlad said with another soft scoff. “For some reason, I feel the urge to watch Hitman followed by… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
“"What the hell was THAT?" I gasped. "Premature inflamulation," he replied. "Happens sometimes. Very embarrassing, I don't like to talk about it."… — Jeaniene Frost Copy Share Image
Sir Eric, Lays broken, Lost, Weeping, Trembling, In the arms, Of Lord Vlad, As he looks out upon the World, Radiating fury,… — Eric Nickel Copy Share Image
