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“Learning the difference between God's intervention, the devil's mischief, and PMS can lead to increased happiness.”

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“She’d made her choice when he asked for her hand and she’d offered it without question. Once he touched her, she knew she was his. Afterward, he had always been there in the shadows, like a ghost who would not leave. And now the ghost had decided that he wanted her.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“As soon as the words presented themselves, Gabriel knew that they were perfect for him. Perfect for what he was contemplating doing to her. Perfect for his own self-justification. Tasting. Taking. Sucking. Sinning. Draining. Abandoning. She was pure. She was innocent. He wanted her. Facilis descensus Averni. But he would not be the one to make her bleed. He could not, would not, make another girl bleed for the rest of his life. All thoughts of seduction and mad, passionate f*cking on desks and chairs, against walls and bookshelves and windows, immediately gave way. He would not take her. He would not mark her and claim what he had no right to claim.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“For no man would have touched her like that before. Eventually, she would be eager and responsive to him. Oh, so responsive. They would kiss, and it would be electric — intense — explosive. Their tongues would tangle and tango together desperately, as if they had never kissed before.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“Hands off the Precious, Gollum.”

Humor Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“I care for you-you're precious to me. And one of the most precious things to me is your voice. Please tell me what you want, what you need, what you desire...”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“Let me feed you,” he whispered, his tone suddenly husky. He sounded like sex. Or at least, what Julia imagined sex would sound like if it was sitting on a white banquette with shining blue eyes and an arrogant jaw, trying to press a cold glass up to her mouth. Oh my, Gabriel. Oh my, Gabriel. Oh my, Gabriel. Oh…my…Gabriel.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“A double shot of Laphroaig twenty-five-year-old, neat, please. And ask the bartender for a small shot glass of spring water, non-sparkling,” Gabriel instructed without making eye contact with the waitress. The waitress left, and Rachel began to laugh. “Big brother, only you could make ordering a drink sound pretentious.” -Rachel to Gabriel”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“But he was not her Gabriel. Her Gabriel was dead. Gone. Leaving behind only vestiges of him in the body of a harsh and tortured clone. Gabriel had almost broken Julia’s heart once. She was determined she would not let him break her heart for the second time.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“Think about it. We are fed in the Eucharist, by our mothers when we are infants, by our parents as children, by friends at dinner parties, by a lover when we feast on one another’s bodies…and on occasion, on one another’s souls. Don’t you want me to feed you? You don’t want to feast on my body, but at least feast on my cake.” Gabriel chuckled. When Julia didn’t answer, he turned his full attention to his dessert. She scowled. If he thought this disgusting display of food porn was going to get her attention and maybe make her a little hot and bothered until she was putty in his hands… …he was right.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno

“Julia closed her eyes and concentrated on the words to Lacrimosa, sung loudly and hauntingly by the multi-voice choir in Latin… Day of Weeping,on which will rise from ashes guilty man for judgment. So have mercy, O Lord, on this man. Compassionate Lord Jesus, grant them rest. Amen. What is wrong with Gabriel that he listens to this over and over again? And what does it say about me that I can’t help but feel close to him when I listen to it? All I’ve done is replace his photograph with his cd — I’m just not sleeping with it under my pillow. I am one sick puppy.”

Sylvain Reynard Gabriel S Inferno

Book:Gabriel's Inferno

Source: Gabriel's Inferno