Occupation: Novelist Birth: 1969
In the center was a tiny handprint in red paint..
John? As it was dark he whistled a what. You are such a male of worth, you know that. You really are..
And love … love was worth dying for. Worth living for, too..
I'll call you," Manny said. "You do that, my man. You frickin' do that." -Manny to V.
And Vishous. . . V was the worst of them. He stood by the door, staring into space. Icy before, he was glacial now, a sinkhole in the room. -Phury's ….
Too bad the freedom seemed like a prison. As his boots hit the mosaic floor at the bottom of the stairs, John Mellencamp's old-school, bic-lighter an….
[Rhage and Manny] “You’re doing great,” he murmured as he noticed those white knuckled fists. “Don’t worry about me.” “Right, right…your brothers.” M….
Without time,” the angel said, “you have only the bottomless, shapeless mire of eternity.” “FYI, philosophy bores me.” “Not philosophy. Reality. Time….
Giving in to a shrill instinct, she ran around the side of the building. Butch was marching toward his car as if he were carrying an unstable load, a….
I lived for the night, because I could go over to your house. It was the only thing that kept me going. You were the only thing, actually. It was… yo….
What the—Have you been crying?" Tohrment demanded. "Are you all right? Dear God, is it the baby?" "Tohr, relax. I'm a female, I cry at matings. It's ….
you told me I could beat him. You promised..
Qhuinn took a step forward, with the intention of stepping in, in the event the Brother locked hands on the SOB’s skinny neck: Someone should probabl….
It had been so good to see his enemy again. Positively heartwarming. Hallmark really needed to start up a line of revenge cards, the kind that let yo….
This was the gift of recovery, he thought. The ability to be here in this moment with the female he loved and be fully aware, fully awake, fully pres….
He nodded and curled over his paper, writing quickly. As his words took form on the white page, she got to watch him...and realized she never wanted ….
He tasted each one of them. The raw power and majesty of Wrath. The vast strength of Rhage. The burning, protective loyalty of Phury. The cold savage….
I always root for the monster..
Hey, no offense, but do you mind if you put both your palms where I can see ’em?.
Fear of change was a weakness.
Next time say my name. You'll come more.