Welcome to the Dark Side (The Fallen Men, #2)

by Giana Darling

A damn fine fucking smile. Hearing it made me want to take a knife to her smile and turn her into a female version of the Joker. How would Zeus find her smile then?

I turned back to Zeus, watched him as he collected an unopened bottle of Knob Creek Canadian whiskey and pried the cork out with his teeth. It was astonishingly sexy, watching him manhandle the bottle like that.

“What does a big badass biker man eat for breakfast?” “Virgins,” I deadpanned.

“Just here to have a chat, Benny Boy. Father to father. Man to man. See, I got my girl at home with a black fuckin’ eye and she tells me it was you who did it.”

“You lose your moonbeam hair, your bombshell shape and your sexual appetite, I don’t give a fuck. ’Cause I love your soul better than I love anythin’ else and that includes the fan-fuckin-tastic package it comes in. You got me, Lou?”

He cupped his hands around my face and pressed a kiss to the tip of my nose. “Love you even when you don’t.”

“A true fallen angel, too bad for heaven, too good for hell, stuck on earth like a living divinity.”

“Told the brothers why I cut off my hair. They’re here to do the same.”

“He said something about God having different paths for everyone and then something about some princesses needing dragons to protect them instead of Prince Charmings to save them.”

“Someone find me that fuckin’ Judas so I can rip off his fuckin’ head,”