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1 " His debtors always assumed he'd demand their firstborn. Like I'm fucking Rumpelstiltskin? What would Lothaire do with countless squalling babes? Raise them in a kennel? "
― Kresley Cole , Lothaire (Immortals After Dark, #11)
2 " Lothaire is very much alive.”“You swear?”“Often. Though not as much as foul-mouthed Regin. I try not to in front of Bertil.” She petted the bat.“I meant—will Lothaire live?”“He will. "
3 " His tone dripping condescension, Lothaire crooned, “Ah children, it’s not yet story time.” He closed his eyes and turned away, saying over his shoulder, “To anyone who contemplates even nearing me while I sleep: I will garrote you with your own viscera. "
― Kresley Cole , Dreams of a Dark Warrior (Immortals After Dark, #10)
4 " ..., It'd taken her several seconds to react to the sight of them together. She'd been almost hypnotized by the scene as Lothaire drank. Chase's masculine face had been tense, his gray eyes focused on the ground. Lothaire's face had been starkly beautiful, his pale blond hair brushing Chase's shoulder.Light and dark. One terrible, one t "
5 " He can learn things about me through your blood. Can learn about my sister!" She briefly covered her mouth. " He can see everything we've done! I don't want that leech to know what we do in private." Lothaire strolled up, making a scoffing sound. " As if I don't watch you two live from a distance. "
6 " I give you a week, maybe two, before you're driven to bite someone." " I don't know how to... to bite or drink! But you could teach me." " And what could you possibly do in return?" Lothaire waved a negligent hand. " Play football for me? Break in my jeans really well? "
7 " You see, that's the thing with you detrus," Chase began in a contemplative tone. " Your bodies are abominations. If I severed your arms--" Lothaire yawned loudly." --you'd merely regenerate from the injury. You might experience pain, but you wouldn't suffer the horror of permanent loss, not like a human." Lothaire grew increasingly bored by this. " When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it. "
