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Few things were sexier than a woman with bloodlust. Too bad I was already dick-whipped by my best friend’s girl.
What did it matter? I was a hybrid nobody with a past as full of ash and sorrow as the courthouse I’d left in ruin.
A reaper. A title I knew nothing about other than I was someone … something … infamous and legendary.
Somehow the Halloween Boys wanted to insert themselves into everything about me, all while keeping things about themselves close to their chests. The double standard had begun to grate on me.
“Glad to see at least one clothed wolf here.” “Are you?” He quirked an eyebrow
“Can you at least buy me dinner before making me admit to murder?”
“And nothing.” He shrugged. “I can wait. For her, I can wait. And for you … I have to make sure you’re okay before anything else.” Shaking my head, I passed the liquor back. “You’re just so goddamn sweet, aren’t you?”
“The women are alphas. There hasn’t been a male alpha in centuries. Yes, the elders think I could be … special … but even if that were the case, it doesn’t mean I’m going to turn into one of those sex-crazed maniac werewolves just dying to mount their mate and breed.”
far enough away that I could run if needed, before turning over my shoulder and adding. “Oh, and to answer your question—I murdered a judge, an attorney, and his client. And, uh, I burned down a historic courthouse.”
“That’s my favorite flavor of all, Blythe Pearl. I’d love to sample that later and show you just how much I enjoy your delicious terror.”
“But you don’t scare me anymore.” “I’d like to test that theory,” he replied. “I bet I could.” I raised an eyebrow in challenge. “You’re on.” He chuckled sinisterly. “You just made a very bad deal with a very bad archdemon.”
“Yes, Demon-Daddy.” The growl behind me wasn’t from his bike as I quickly scurried into Magia.
We lie best when we lie to ourselves. Steven King
“That was nice of you. I’m not sure it makes up for executing a courtroom, though.” “I’ll throw in drums next time, then.”
The sensation of jaws around my neck was only desirable with Wolf because he wouldn’t tear my head off.
“The freedom you seek is found in the heart. Your namesake, Onyx Hart, you are the Dragon.”
“Snow is coming. I am bringing it soon. You and your mates should leave on your journey before Friday. You will be gone a long time and much will have changed when you return. The power to set things right lies with you and your pack,”
Imperfection is beauty, madness is genius and it's better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring. Marilyn Monroe
Good night, and then I’d wait at the breakfast table in case she couldn’t sleep. I’d lie and say I was reading, but really, I’d sit there all night, ready to make her chamomile tea if she needed
sucked him in, letting excess blood spill down his shaft.
With the taste of his blood and cum still thick on my tongue, I slept alongside my werewolf.
I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons Christopher Poindexter
“Oh, that was a nice scream. Do it again,” he growled,
“You’re going to take all of me, aren’t you, little ghost?” Yes. “No!”
“That’s it. Watch me fuck you. Watch me paint your pussy in my black seed.”
But now that I’ve found you, Blythe, my Death, my reaper, eternity will never be enough.”
You may explore what you’d like, and you certainly don’t need my permission to do so, but I appreciate your concern.
there was no mistake that the boys and I had found her in magic only available to claimed soulmates. But this wasn’t a bond that was going to play by their guidelines.
My usual restraint and diplomacy were smoldering in a pile of ash with the courthouse and the judge’s bones.
“You’ll wait until the time is right and until I say so. In the meantime, you’re not allowed to be alone with her. I can’t risk you harming her.”
Lot of contradictions. He’s ok with her fucking whoever it’s the connection he’s really trying to keep her from
You made her lie to me, didn’t you?”
He’s getting so annoying
looked up at my ridiculous friend, who nodded his head with the beat. “Who the hell gave you a pirate hat?”
Yes, my pet, look for Daddy when you fib. I was the father of lies and deceit, and she fucking knew it.
Though the pirates’ emotions were entertaining, to say the least. How one could feel deep and undying romantic love for rum was beyond me.
Ames claimed I didn’t deserve her. As if he did. As if any of us ever could.
Excess is part of my nature. Dullness is a disease. Freddie Mercury
Magic is really very simple, all you've got to do is want something and then let yourself have it. Aggie Cromwell, Halloweentown
Questions revealed as much as answers,
“I don’t care whether you realize it now or a hundred years from now. If you never fall in love with me, fine. I don’t care if Ghost thinks I’m not ready for you. You’re his, but not only his. You are mine, Blythe Pearl. Accept it now or later, it makes no difference to me. I said you’re my wife because you are.”
“I want to devour you for hours and hours. I’m going to make you come over and over again and wring every delectable drop from your perfect little cunt. What do you think about that?”
But I knew her body needed sustenance, and that was the only thing in the entire realm that could have pulled me off her delicious pussy.
And all the while, he’s had to watch you parade Blythe around like your shiny new plaything.”
Respect and love make a captain. Tryin’ to control it is the fastest way to lose yourself and lose the woman you love; I guarantee you that.
“You’re never fully whole again if you lose them. Without one’s mate, you go mad.”
“Yes, move your hips just like that when I’m inside you. I want to feel it when you’re screaming for me to stop. Because, Blythe, I won’t want to stop. Not ever.”
“I would deny myself air and sunlight and fire and music for you, Blythe. I can live without blood. But I cannot exist another moment without my cock buried inside you.”
She liked it, and goddamn, was she doing beautifully. Sleeping, dreaming, and letting her unconscious body respond to my every whim. I intended to fuck her all night this way. And I did.
When you love someone, you love the whole person as he or she is, and not as you would like them to be. Leo Tolstoy
You are the verse, the bridge, and the chorus. You are the melody of every song I’ve ever tried to write, and this time, I’m going to get the chords right.
Perhaps I would never be a good man, but I would always be their villain, doing anything for them. It was in my blood as a vampire, and it was in my soul as a dragon.
