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“...he was a scream wrapped up in straw, a little, weak, vicious thing gnashing inside a monstrous facade...”

— Robert R. McCammon

“He turned to me, full of a terrifying benevolence.”

— Edith Wharton

“His eyes twinkled mischievously as he gazed at me with that look that always made me melt: as if I were edible and he…

— Amy Plum

“He came inside, peering in with little pecking motions of the head as if he feared the dark would bite him. It did.”

— M.D. Lachlan

“No problem.” His hand smacked into my ass, making me jump. Then, fingers lazily scratching at stubble, he sauntered into the bathroom. My butt…

— Kylie Scott

“To be your companion." "Companion?" He said the word as if he were spitting a bad taste from his mouth. "I am a killer.…

— Jettie Necole

“I remembered he terrified me. And there was reason. He was terrifying.”

— Kristen Ashley

“ I am beginning to like the way you talk to me and that is frightening. There was the faintest of smiles in his voice.”

— Christine Feehan

“He looked like a vulture dissatisfied with its breakfast corpse.”

— P.G. Wodehouse

“He leaned in, seeming flustered. “I’ll kill him if he touches you.”

— Jamie McGuire

“He bent his head and brushed my lips with his. His hair spilled against my forehead, sleek and startling. Shock held me immobile, shock—and…

— Ann Aguirre

“He wanted to kill us. With what? His evil-eye power? Will pulled a gun out from underneath his loose shirt. Oh, yeah, that would…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout