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A leader gathered his thoughts before he spoke; he did not rush to the podium to be adored. Ego, after all, was the root of evil.
Hate him. Good advice though. But still hate his guts
And serial killing was too small-scale.
Okay, so mentaly very unwell
“And don’t take it easy on them.” Billy looked up, his eyes flashing. Mr. X nodded. “Glad to see you get the point, son.”
He's gonna be the second-in-comand!!
I'm calling it now
“Master?” “Yeah?” he growled. “Take care of yourself out there.” Wrath paused and looked over his shoulder. Fritz seemed to be cradling the box against his chest.
Fritz is so freaking cute wtf uvu
Rhage was cursed. Literally. He’d gotten himself in some serious trouble right after his transition. And the Scribe Virgin, that mystical force of nature who oversaw the species from the Fade, had given him one hell of a punishment. Two hundred years of aversion therapy that kicked in whenever he didn’t keep himself calm. You had to feel sorry for the poor bastard.
Shit sucks
“You will shut the shut up
You can cuss you know. This just makes it sound freaking weird
The thing with Rhage was, he had piss-poor impulse control. Which explained both his fly mouth and his sex addiction. And the problem was bad enough when he was himself. Forget about the minute the curse flipped his psycho switch and the beast came roaring to life.
Again, shit still sucks
“He worried that you were so alone. Living by yourself. No real shellan, no doggen. He used to say that your isolation was a self-imposed punishment.” “Well, it’s not.” Wrath’s voice sliced through the butler’s gentle tone.
Liar
That female was dangerous to him. If she could affect him like this without even being in the damn room, she might just be his pyrocant.
Do I smell ~foreshadowing~ …?
Among the brothers, Vishous had the most raw brainpower, but he paid for the privilege.
Oki. Sexy brain. I like.
Man, Wrath sure had his own demons, and they were no walk in the park, but he wouldn’t have wanted Vishous’s cross to bear. Seeing what had yet to come was a terrible burden.
I. FUCKING. KNEW IT!!!
CALLED IT. Can't say shit! I TOTALLY called that!!
Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistible urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee.
lol bro got jokes
Go on. Nothing will hurt you down there, I promise.” Uh-huh. Sure.
Girl, same
His throat was raw, and it felt like he’d French-kissed a blowtorch.
It's giving "fuck me gently with a chainsaw" vibes
Something had set him off. Big-time. Perfect date material, she thought. A vampire with the social equivalent of road rage.
I love her. So relatable
Humans are threatened by anything different, and their response is to fight. They’re bullies, picking on the weak, cowering from the strong.”
If that ain't the truth
Butch smiled. Vampires or not, he understood these guys. They spoke his language. Related to the world like he did. He felt comfortable around them. It was damn eerie.
Naaaaw he found his bro pack uvu good for you sweetie
It was Zsadist. His eyes closed, his head back, his mouth wide open, he sang. The scarred one, the soulless one, had the voice of an angel.
Told you there's way more to him than what is seen on the surface
The conversation kept up in spite of the music, but the atmosphere had changed. Which made sense, considering there was now a live grenade in the car. Butch glanced back at Zsadist. Black eyes glittered in return. The smile on the vampire’s face was greedy for sin and ready for evil.
Just… the descriptions
Now tell me something. What’s your word for husband?” “Hellren, I suppose. The short version is just hell.” She laughed softly. “Go figure.”
lmfao fits
“I’ll kill for free,” Zsadist had growled. “But only if I were going after you. Get out of my sight before I get out my knife.”
You done funked up so bad. And I actually liked Havers well, shit
