man, i would have peeled off my shirt faster than you can say bubba loves trucks.
If I can't have my own mate and my own children, then I can at least have my own kingdom.
I am part-demon, part-human. What else does that make me?" She answered his question with one of her own. "I am part-centaur, part-human. Does that make me a mutant?" "It makes you a miracle." She held his gaze. "Exactly.
You know how it is with cats: They don't really have owners, they have staff.
You and I are bound. We will be each other’s salvation, or each other’s doom.
That's how Darkness works. It turns love into something bad.