Reyn Quotes

Yes. Reyn is our resident horse master. He has an excellent seat." I grinned. "I've noticed." Reyn's face tightened and Nell flushed, looking embarrassed. "It's an equestrian term." "Really? I thought you were talking about his ass.

You went to all that trouble just for my body?" I said, amazed and so grateful. Reyn looked up, irritation on his face. "Yeah. We were going to have you stuffed, as an example to future students." I grinned, "You could put me on wheels, move me from room to room.

Come with me," Reyn said. "I want to show you something." Frankly, I had expected something more original. "Really?" I asked, "That's it? That's what you came up with?

Don’t pretend that you’ve never wanted to be railed by some human eating, dark entity that has a skull for a face – you saw the cover, you knew what you were getting yourself into, and you still chose to open this book and read it.

Come, little human.” He gestured his hand out to present more of his left arm for her. “Let me melt your heart.

I have never had a human laugh as I’m about to eat them before.

For God's sake, even her parents no longer read Dostoyevsky--haven't they suffered enough, they would say; after thirty years of communism, didn't they DESERVE Danielle Steele?

How come you’re still inside me? Doesn’t it usually go back inside you?” He licked behind her ear since she’d hidden her face. “As long as it is sheltered in something warm and wet, it doesn’t matter where it is. You said I could be inside you whenever I wanted. I chose to rest with it lying in you.

What?" I wanted to climb him like a tree.

A good for nothing pervert that wants to fuck a big, hot, sexy bonehead!

Welcome to the horny Duskwalker club.

I don’t want to be alive anymore,” she whispered. “But I also don’t want to die.

How much longer would it be before he found a human who wanted to be his companion?

It was torture, and it was bliss. Reia had found heaven in the Veil, and it was given to her by the cock of a Duskwalker that was fucking her into oblivion.

I have waited eons for her.

Orpheus chuckled brightly. “You are strange, my little doe.

Hello, my big Duskwalker.

You were very broken. It took me a while to heal you.

I love you very deeply, my little doe. You are precious to me.

You may have whatever you like inside our home.

To all the MonsterFuckers out there, This book is for you. Don’t pretend that you’ve never wanted to be railed by some human eating, dark entity that has a skull for a face – you saw the cover, you knew what you were getting yourself into, and you still chose to open this book and read it.

You can pretend that you can control me, but that isn’t the case. I will happily be your ‘guard dog’ as you so crudely put it, but I am the one who is in control. If I tell you to sit, you are to sit. If I tell you stay, you are to stay. And if I tell you to come, you are to come like a good, obedient Demonslayer. Understood?

Because I have felt pain here too. I have lived over a hundred years, and when I was shown just how alone I was by seeing the happiness of others, I found it difficult.” Then he placed his warm hand against the side of her face to hold it. “Your presence in my home has already eased this for me, and I wish to ease your hurt in return.

expected. Lord Tywin did not suffer disloyalty in his vassals. He had extinguished the proud Reynes of Castamere and the ancient Tarbecks of Tarbeck Hall root and branch when he was still half a boy. The singers had even made a rather gloomy song of it.

Is... there a way I can fight your dreams for you?” he asked, his tone ladened with so much concern it made her eyes bow. “I do not like that you are afraid of them.

I have a name!” he yelled with joy, his eyes turning bright yellow as he leapt, making Delora squeal in surprise when they both went into the air.

I still don’t know, but what would have happened in the story if Belle had fucked the Beast before he became a human?

Desire was flaring inside him, stronger than he’d ever felt before, as she craned her neck to the side to assist him.

I want to lay my head in her lap.

I am not alone now.

Do have any idea what I want to do to your little cunt, Reia?

I have desired you from the first moment you smiled at me, my little doe.

You know why they call it the Garden State, don't you? It's like the Garden of Eden-- everyone is from there originally, but no one you meet actually lives there anymore.

It was desperate, it was messy, and it was the best kiss of Jamie’s life. He

Someone else had taken it over. Just like with his email. “Did you hack my phone?” “Hush, Irish.” Walker’s

Jamie licked his lips. “You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Aidan

She looks at me, rather than shying away. She’s smiled at me, and he couldn’t stop the way his heart pounded at seeing it. And her laughter, even though just as rare, was the sweetest song.

Good, Reia. Is this what you wanted? For me to fuck you until you wet my cock with your orgasm?” “Yes!” she cried, her legs kicking out as she continued to milk him with blunt nails clawing.

It was the fifty-something woman behind the desk who had her office lights dimmed, a bottle of bourbon on her desk, and her eyes locked on Aidan’s hand on his back. Some emergency. A senior FBI agent caught in a cougar trap. Jamie

I think you broke my hymen.” “Your what?” he gasped, tilting his head as he looked down towards her pelvis. “I broke you?” Have humans gotten weaker over the eons? Dread crept through him. If he broke her, shouldn’t she be screaming and crying?

He also didn’t react well when they refused to leave their bedroom, growing angrier and angrier by the day. He brought them here to ease his loneliness, not deepen it, and it always created an ache in him to know there was something there that obviously hated him.

working slowly, destroying the mind, stealing a lifetime of memories, and robbing a person’s dignity and identity, in the end leaving them silent.

I give, give, give, and give then in an all too-human moment, care partnering takes all the energy out of me. I slump and say, “I can’t do this anymore”. I cry in secret.

I don’t want to worry you,” he said, “but some Kig-Yar have put out a mev-ut on you and Vaz for shooting up their buddies on Reynes.” “That’s bad, is it?” “If they catch you, yes. It’s a reward for bringing back body parts as proof of a kill.” “Any parts in particular? I use some of mine more than others.” “With UNSC, it’s heads and cervical vertebrae. And they love ones with neural implants.” “Dearie me.

Trevor stood balancing a green and white box of doughnuts.

You’ve worded your offer very well, but I can see the danger lurking in it.” His brow cocked again, his lips twitching like his smile was threatening to fall. “I don’t know what you mean.” “You’re offering me a chance, not a guarantee.” She sliced her sword up so the sharp tip was pointing at his nose. “And pawns are usually insignificant to the grand plans in a game of chess. They are sacrificed without care and are often the first to die.

He was the keeper of her soul. He would protect it and her until the end of time.

He had to actively produce his voice past his own mind, speaking from it since he didn’t have lips or the kind of mouth to talk. He could make noises if he wished to, but they were often guttural and incoherent to others.

If he took her to the Veil, he doubted her skin would ever ripen into the light golden that should have wrapped the warm meat of her slim body.

I think, I hope, for both our sakes, that it gets easier. The heart’s a resilient beast.

If I’m your home, you’re mine too.

Amalia stared at his wings. “I was wondering. How would one mount you in order to ride you?” “By my hips, I would imagine.” It took a moment for the words to register. She immediately became flustered when she realised.

Well, she made it okay in her mind, but full-blown sex with someone she barely knew, half-trusted, and who had some questionable tendencies was worrisome.

This world wanted to see a monster, so I gave it a monster,” he added, his voice a croak and heart-achingly sorrowful. “If I’m lucky, maybe I’ll be better in the next one.

He wanted to keep it as a token from her. She made me something.

Hey!” She stepped back and smacked his hand away. “We spoke about this.” His hand flung away, and he cupped it to his chest while his eyes turned white. “I forgot.

Say my name again like how you did before, and I will give you your answer.

It was difficult enough to be on your own as it was, but to also not be able to live a life out of the shadows was depressing at the best of times. This is what she had, though, and

He wanted a companion; he wanted someone to hold. Already she filled his mind with thoughts of her rather than the echoing loneliness he always felt. Her presence was already a comfort for him.

Humans couldn’t truly stand on a pedestal of morality since their good-naturedness came from the consequences of being punished.

It didn’t matter that he was different, a monster, a strange creature. A Duskwalker. He’d been kind to her, and she’d never be able to forget what he’d done for her.

I have been waiting a long time for you without even knowing it, but I am not ready for you.

From his knowledge, children hated being spanked! They would cry and scream, promise to never be naughty again, only to be a little shit ten minutes later.

When the British government presents proposals for Royal Assent, the responses on behalf of the Monarch are still given in Anglo-Norman, for example: ‘La Reyne remercie ses bons sujets, accepte leur benevolence, et ainsi le veult’ (The Queen thanks her good subjects, accepts their bounty, and wills it so) or ‘La Reyne/Le Roy le veult’ (The Queen/King wills it).

I’m not a fucking boy – I’m a man. One that’s treated you better than anyone else.” “You’re actually a little bitch. I was just trying to be nice.

His words had gouged at her heart – like he was trying to reach into it and take it for himself.

I will follow you anywhere, my pretty raven.” Magnar stood. “All you have to do is ask.

Her smile when he told her had been unusually bright as it beamed from her delicate, pretty face. She is so lovely to behold, he thought at the time. He ached for this female in so many different ways that it stirred both his heart and his body.

You can pretend you can control me, but that isn’t the case. I will happily be your ‘guard dog’ as you so crudely put it, but I am the one who is in control. If I tell you to sit, you are to sit. If I tell you stay, you are to stay. And if I tell you to come, you are to come like a good, obedient Demonslayer. Understood?

No creature is safe from me if it wishes to harm you, Mayumi, and I will make sure it suffers for ever touching you.

Sorry, I’m really hungry. I haven’t eaten in two days.” White cut through his vision. “What?!” “All the food was outside. I couldn’t get it.” Orpheus leapt to his feet, nearly sprinting outside to go to the garden. He couldn’t have his little human be hungry!

Orpheus never visited him, but Nameless tried to find any excuse to meet him at his home. He does not like me near there. He didn’t understand why. I mean no harm to Reia – his female. Opening his bone jaw to part his upper and lower fangs, he let out a louder sigh than normal. She is nice. I want a human like her. Perhaps one that didn’t smell like sticks and thorns, but a human nonetheless. He wanted a human to touch. He didn’t quite understand the difference between a male or a female. He just wanted a friend. A friend.

It’s a name that means strong and fierce warrior, a protector.

He hoped one day she would allow him to be seated next to her and allow him to gaze at her while they did this. I want to lay my head in her lap.

And this, my little raven, is my pussy.

How was she supposed to know that the best way to be fucked into bliss was to hop on top of a Duskwalker’s dick?

She drank the tea I made for her. He knew if he had a human face with skin, he’d be beaming with a grin.

Good girl,” he rasped, making her eyes roll into the back of her head. “You brought yourself to me.

I could keep her warmer than any fire.

Orpheus,” she rasped, and he whimpered as his entire body tightened. Fuck, he was holding back! “Let go, Orpheus. I want to touch you here. I want to pleasure you.

If this is the afterlife, I wish there was a way to die even further.

She created her own nightmare.

Let us display who we are without shame, and say we live where and as we do, not out of shame but by choice. That is what I think we should do.” Jani Khuprus sighed. “You are very young, Reyn,” she said simply. “If you mean stupid, say stupid,” he suggested without malice.

When House Reyne of Castamere, a sworn vassal of the Lannisters, dared to rise up against Tytos, it was his eldest son, Tywin, who crushed the rebellion. Tywin led his troops in a merciless assault of Castamere and eradicated House Reyne. His victory was immortalized in the ballad “The Rains of Castamere,” which has become an anthem of House Lannister.

For the first time, even if it’s in secret, I write Reyn’s name down and claim him for my own.

Oh, thank god! You two were making all the drama between me and Reyn look downright cute.

By nightfall two thousand men were dead, amongst them many notables, including Lord Frey, Lord Lefford, Lord Bigglestone, Lord Charlton, Lord Swyft, Lord Reyne, Ser Clarent Crakehall, and Ser Emory Hill, the Bastard of Lannisport.

I once thought the bargain of eternal life as long as I live would be enough, but no human has ever wanted to be bound to me.” Yeah, well... the idea of being bound to a monster forever sounded hellish.

Something... like me. She would never know, but her words hurt him terribly.

Be a little puppet on their strings. That was what Reyn wanted from her, also. She recognized that even if he did not. He was attracted to her not just for her beauty and charm, but because she was young. He thought he could control all her actions and even her thoughts.

For always, I belong to ye.

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This didn’t feel casual; this didn’t feel unattached. This felt like something a whole lot more. Closing his eyes, his stomach knotted, his chest clenched, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he’d told Aidan a lie. *

Sorry, it’s a G-man’s life for me.” “Well—

These past months have been hard, on all of us. We lost Gabe, and we almost lost you. I don’t know how any of us would have gone on after that, but you have. You’ve had the hardest road of all, and you’ve hung in there. I just wanted to say how proud I am of you.” The

Been here before?” “Once, on a date.” Aidan laughed, and Walker twisted, angling toward him. “Something funny?” “My first date was here,” he confessed, staring into his bourbon glass. “If you consider a quinceañera after-party with my family and hers a real date.” “So you’ve dated both, then—men and women?” Aidan’s