You're no angel. You're Fallen. You just haven't had the decency to lose your wings. [Reaver]

He leaped to his feet, grabbed her, and spun her to face him. "No more bullshit, Sin. Feel what you've done." He took her hand and pressed it to her chest, where her heart was pounding painfully fast. So was his. "Let yourself feel something for someone else." ~Con

leave it to him to get messed up with deaths little girl

I don’t care what you are, Gem. I want you. I love you.

No. It was because it was the first time I made love to anyone. You can call me a liar or anything else, but do not doubt me on this. And I swear to you that you were the first, and you will be the last. ~Wraith

Harvester’s heart soared. Reaver had offered to castrate an archangel for her. How sweet was that?

Mine. You're mine, Sin. No one else will ever touch you, do you understand? You belong to me. You'll bond with me. ~Con