Mating the Huntress (Monsters and Mates, #1)

by Talia Hibbert

How to ask a woman out without making her fear for her life—but the results hadn’t been particularly helpful.

Obviously ChatGPT wasn’t around back then

Of course, he’d have to give the huntress a stern talking to before he thanked her. It was very rude to invade a man’s forest and try to murder him. He understood the impulse—he was, after all, a slavering beast of the darkness and denizen of evil—but he couldn’t condone the random slaughtering of any species, as a matter of principal.

Even the werewolves are for anti-colonialism, so progressive

she found herself questioning the ethical implications of killing a Were in human form, and of killing a Were who could… create.

Oooh Mrs.Hibbert pulled an Nietzsche on us with that morals have aesthetic criteria concept. The man might have been insane, but he was so so insightful.

“I need your sunshine,” he admitted, his voice soft. “You don’t need my darkness. I know that. But I’ll give it to you anyway. I’ll give you everything I have.”

Lonely Eyes, what a beautiful concept

“The dark is just as lovely as the light.”

More lovely honestly, if I could sit here in the dark forever I would. I think I was a roach in a past life with the way I hide from the sun

Apparently, his mate wanted minimum lumps in this batter. Therefore, he would eliminate all lumps.

I feel like I’m looking inside my husbands head, it’s making my tiny dark soul feel all sappy and gross

“Luke. I tried to kill you.” “I know. I was there.”

I do love this weird British werewolf, he is quite clever