It's not the fur or the fangs that make you a monster, not always. Sometimes, it's just where you draw the line.

[Roland] jerked back too fast to see, and his fist was suddenly connecting with my chin. I didn't pass out, but my body went limp. Part of me was screaming silently. The other part was saying, 'Oh, what pretty trees.

Some moments are perfect, and then someone comes along and f*cks it up. Ain't it always the way.

It means black kitten," I said with my pulse almost even again. Ares studied me. "And you're ok with them calling you their black kitten?" "They're wererats, Ares," I said. He frowned at me. "They're not calling me their little black rat. Think it through.

Lust has less logic than love, sometimes, but it's easier to fight.

Your heart is not a wound to be poked at to see if the scab is ready to come off. You can be healed of that very old pain, if you’ll just let it happen. (Marianne)

Larry is back in town...The wedding is set for October. Tammy is threatening to have me in the wedding. Some friends they are.