I'm glad you like him," he murmured, his hands tugging up her shirt. "Because the two of us are yours. For as long as you'll have us." "That would be eternally," she said as she let herself go. And reveled in all the love.

Perfect date material, she thought. A vampire with the social equivalent of road rage. ---Beth about Wrath

Besides, you think I'm not used to hurting? For me, it's home sweet home, my brother.

I ejaculated about ten minutes ago and the stuff was black. So everything is not normal." Silence greeted that happy little announcement. Man, if he had hauled off and sucker-punched V, he would have gotten less of a shocked-out reaction.

You are perfect for a female." "Not where I come from." "Then they're using the wrong standard.

After all, tragedy didn't discriminate, so everyone was subject to the same whims of fate.

V?" "What?" "I will die rather than hurt you." ~Vutch moments~