Occupation: Novelist Birth: 1969
Man, life was complicated. But the truth was simple. He was her home. He was where she belonged..
And it was kind of funny to see all these professional fighters unwilling to get within a mile of the female. Then again, if you wanted to survive do….
I must confess. Of all of the brotherhood, he was the one I loved first and he remains the one I love the most. For me, he is just the...one..
Uh-huh, right. Let me count all the ways you and I aren't going there..
You know, Qhuinn's an interesting character." Saxton reached out with an elegant hand and picked up his port. "He's one of my favorite cousins, actua….
He [Vishous] was all need, no ease..
Even when there were no more options for the body, the heart's wishes find a way out, and as with all warmth, love rises. Besides, the will to fly wa….
Blay didn’t shake the hand that was offered. He reached over, took a hold of the fighter’s face, and drew Qhuinn in for a kiss. It was supposed to be….
When he frowned again, she was fairly sure that the nomenclature did not please him, and she found herself wishing she had been birthed to other syll….
Among the problems with shame was that it in fact did not make you shorter or quieter or less visible. You just felt like you were..
Phury stepped up in front of her, blocking the view as leaned down and put his mouth right to Throe's ear. As he squeezed Throe's biceps until it scr….
I'm in love," he said hoarsely. "With someone else. That's why." Qhuinn (Lover Unleashed).
It was a universal truth among males that anytime you saw a guy get it in the nuts, you experienced a shot of phantom pain in your own croquet set..
It...is for me?" "Aye. So what say you, lover mine..
When Vishous pushed open the door to the exam room, he got a gander at the kind of seating arrangement that made him think fondly of castration..
As she stood down below him on the street,it seemed impossible that she'd connected with him as she had,but then,the phone was virtual relating,one s….
After all, tragedy didn't discriminate, so everyone was subject to the same whims of fate..
Jane: Focus is important. V: Only if you're a microscope..
good call. A second drag and your next stop's the wastepaper basket - and not to toss your kleenex, true..
You don't go after what's mine. Now be a good boy and gut yourself." -Xhex, Lover Mine..
Neither said anything while they embraced. Sometimes words didn't go far enough, the vessels of letters and the ladles of grammar incapable of holdin….