Reseph tried to convince one of my vamps to slip an aphrodisiac into my drink." "Ares is quite fond of the orc-weed," Vulgrim called out from the kitchen, and yeah, there was a set of chains in the dungeon with his name on them. Limos scowled. "What did your demon say?" "Nothing," Ares muttered.

I love you. Never forget that. Never forget...me.

No bra,” he said against her mouth. “Thank you. I hate those things. Dumbest human invention. Ever.

Yep, ouch. He and apologies didn’t get along.

I didn't see any furry little James Bonds.

...and horror of horrors, he realized that he was experiencing some sort of a crush. He needed to kill something.

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