Larissa Ione Quotes

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Reseph tried to convince one of my vamps to slip an aphrodisiac into my drink." "Ares is quite fond of the orc-weed," Vulgrim called out from the kitchen, and yeah, there was a set of chains in the dungeon with his name on them. Limos scowled. "What did your demon say?" "Nothing," Ares muttered.

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I'm not going to pass out- He cut her off with a kiss. If you did, I'd catch you. Gods, he'd laugh at either of his brothers if they said that to their mates, the pussywhipped idiots.

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I will never belong to anyone—I will die before I allow that to happen.

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The pretty nurse had just injected her with something that totally rocked, and if she wanted to think about boinking a bronzed, tattooed, impossibly handsome doctor who was so far out of her league she need a telescope to see him, then screw it. Screw him. Over and over.

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Okay, boys. Pestilence's grating voice rang out. Kill the human and the mutt, and let's get this Apocalypse started!

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I swear, I've never met any demon as annoying as you are. You haven't met my youngest brother.

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He was the ultimate experiment in Nature Versus Nurture, and she imagined he must be engaged in a constant battle between what he was and what he wanted to be.

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They wanted it because they've got some sort of darkness in them. And maybe because they like pain. Because pain turns them on. Well, maybe it turns me on, too," she said quietly. "In fact, I know it does, because loving you hurts. And yet, I still come back for more.

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Did you accomplish anything in your meeting with Kynan and Arik? Limos, looking proud of herself, bobbed her head excitedly. I broke Arik's ribs. Reaver exhaled on a deep sigh. Anything else?

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I'm giving you a free shot at my blood and you're playing hard to get? What kind of vampire are you?" When Wraith just stood there, Kynan rolled his eyes. "Oh, come on. My blood's eighty proof. You want it. You know you do.

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So, uh, where am I, exactly ? And what do you plan on doing with me ?" "You're at Underworld General Hospital. As you can probably guess, we specialize in nonhuman medical care. Our location is secret, so don't ask." "UGH ? Your hospital is called 'ugh' ? Oh, that's precious.

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It wasn't a kiss, human, so don't get excited." She sputtered in outrage. "I don't know what putting your lips on someone else's mouth means for your people - whatever they are - but humans call that a kiss." "Congratulations, then. You made out with a hellhound.

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I wonder what disgusts you more, the fact that I'm a demon, or the fact that when I touch you, it doesn't matter.

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No. It was because it was the first time I made love to anyone. You can call me a liar or anything else, but do not doubt me on this. And I swear to you that you were the first, and you will be the last.

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

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His gaze slammed into hers. 'I love you. Never forget that. Never forget...me.' He loved her. Emotion bubbled up in her throat, leaving her voice completely wrecked. 'Never,' she rasped.

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

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I'm not going to pass out— He cut her off with a kiss. If you did, I'd catch you.

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She licked again, taking her time, even though she didn't need to; her first stroke numbed the bite site. No, this second taste was for her, not him, and there was no lying about that. "I'm starting to feel like a Tootsie Pop, here" he rasped. She couldn't contain a smile. " Yes... how did that old commercial go?" She licked him. "One." She licked him again, and he moaned. "Two." She licked him once more, and his hips came off the bed, "Three.

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I'll listen to you, but you need to treat me with a little respect. Because it doesn't sound like I'm a pawn. Sounds like I'm more of a queen." A vein in his temple began to throb, and she grew bolder, the sense of power emanating from the mark on her chest filing her with the mettle she'd lost after the break-in two years ago. Lowering her voice to a tense whisper, she nipped his earlobe. "Checkmate.

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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.

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And, ah, who are you? What Horseman, I mean. Thanatos swung around. Death. Cara swallowed. Audibly. As in, the Grim Reaper? He snorted. That poser.

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