I glanced at George half naked in his towel, then at Barkley, completely naked in his . . . nothing. A vampire and a werewolf. I shook my head. It was obvious. I was having...
—Michelle Rowen
You’re really going to have to get over that if this relationship is going to have half a chance.
I am a vampire.”Psycho, I thought. Total psycho.
I had lied so much lately that I was honestly surprised my pants weren’t literally made of fire.
Get out of here, you freak. I don’t care what you’ve heard, I’m not into women. You’re fired. Now get out of here before I call security.”But… my job review—”Get out!” she yelled.
A line of perspiration slipped down my spine like a waterslide at an unamusement park.
Are you following me?” He asked.”Us?” I was the first to speak. “Um, maybe. Hi there. How are you tonight?”He looked at me like I might be a bit crazy.
Did you follow me here?””Something like that.”I let out a frustrated groan. “Can’t anyone just talk to me straight? Why is everyone avoiding my damn questions tonight?”Bishop’s brows went up. “Okay, fine. Yes, I followed...
Look at you, all Rocky Horror Picture Ho.
There’s something special about her. When she helped me with her touch-“”Exactly what was she touching that was so memorable for you?””Watch your mouth.
A sob caught in my chest. I didn’t even know what a gray was, other than a drab color. All I knew was that I was hungry all the time. And I knew, deep down,...
Where’s Kraven? Is he stalking me too?”His mouth went tight. “I’m not stalking you.
I took it back: he didn’t just hate himself down deep. He’d made plenty of room in there for me, too.
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