Word of advice. These have a kick, so don’t suck too hard—” Holy hypoxia, Batman.

Hello, Doctor. It's your man.

I’m talking to you more than I speak with my mahmen.” “I thought your mother was dead.” “She is.” “You have a very low standard for communication.

Chaos and love when hand in hand and oh, the glorious grace of the world because of it.

Then how about we start with a shower," he said in the kind of deep voice that made her consider the value of cleanliness.

As the vampire trailed a fingertip along the girl’s collarbone, she appeared to fall into a trance. It was not mind games on Zypher’s part. Females of both races couldn’t help themselves around him.

Wrath jammed a finger in V’s face. “Don’t follow me. We clear? You don’t follow me.” “You stupid fool,” V said with total exhaustion. “You’re the king. We all must follow you.