Horror Hotel, as wraith called Shade's house. "Vampires, demons, and werewolves check in... and then they make out, and-

The present was better. Much, much better. Humans had coffee now. And gelato.

You know I could crush you." "I know you won't." "Why, because I need to protect you?" "No," She poked him in the breastplate. "Because you gave me a pillow.

I will bear this pain for you,” he swore. “If one of us has to bleed, it will be me. It’ll always be me.

Sorry, I happen to be into women, so Thanatos doesn't do it for me. But it's probably fair to say that if I were gay, I'd do him.

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

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