Nephylim

Yorkshire pud is traditional Sunday Dinner fare. Can't have a proper cooked dinner without Yorkies.

I think the last two lines say it all.

Kaleb is awesome; I mean truly awesome. That last scene was perfect. It was funny, sweet, sensuous, and I can't even think of all the other things. Fabulous writing... truly wonderful. I am totally hooked and I ADORE Kaleb... I might have mentioned that before

I am SO glad I have missed a few chapters in reading this so I can now go on to read the next one without having to wait. With Scott around there were always bound to be storm clouds on the horizon.. This was car crash reading and i wanted to slap both of them. I know that Chase was just getting at Scott but his timing was way off. Doesn't he know the rule that if you are talking to your ex about your new partner and saying something you shouldn't they are ALWAYS going to be standing behind you. As ever this was an awesome chapter and I just so love Kaleb. I want him

I like hot pink but only in touches. Other than that, and purple of course, I like any colour as long as it's black The dream was certainly erm... interesting. Pink felt tux eh? I'd sit next to you at the wedding but I'd laugh at you the whole time. As for rejecting stereotypes... I'm all for that unless, of course, you like them.

Ohhhhh, I loved it. You write so vividly, I can 'see' everything. I love Apple and Teasel and I so, so want to see these unique characters win out.

HAHA. You can punch him as much as you like hun. But I think that you should hold off until the end

Thank you hun. Adam is a bad lot indeed. Poor Nye has no idea how much he is being manipulated. I wrote this as an experiment and it isn't really about sex at all. It's about mental manipulation. As a lawyer i have asked so many times why do women stay in abusive relationships and I wrote this as an attempt to answer my question. I made it progressively worse and worse for Nye to explore why he stays.

You will Oh you will

If you find any could you pass them on to me. The only time management thing I can get right is to sort out my son's clothes and books for school the night before so it's not quite so much of a hectic race in the morning. However there is almost always something we're rushing to find last minute.

I am TOTALLY not a hippie but I LOVE patchouli. I like it in incense, bath oils and perfume. I don't use it to wash my hair though. I have never seen shampoo with patchouli or sandalwood in it. One of my favourite smells in any form is vanilla. If I had my way my house, clothes, hair and everything else about me would smell of vanilla. Of course I wouldn't want the whole WORLD to smell of vanilla because there are so many other great smells out there... just saying. As for my hair it mostly smells of tea tree when my son is in school because he has thick curly hair and he tends to get nits easily. We both rinse in tea tree and every couple of days I soak his hair in tea tree and lavender and go through it with a nit comb. It seems to work. My favourite smell for my hair is coconut. I have to condition well because I've been so horrible to my hair to get it green As for what kind of gay I am..... hmm... well I guess I'm the same kind of gay as i am everything else... weird

And Wednesday is Woden's day and Friday is Frey's day I have seen clips from the movie and my son loves the look of it so I guess i will be seeing it soon

Me? Planning? Well, we're two chapters from the end so I guess we'll find out soon enough.

True courage does not lie in being unafraid. It lies in being terribly afraid and facing up to that fear. You are a truly courageous man and to me you are a hero. The first thing I thought after seeing that photo of Stu (well after Pheeeew) was... From that look on his face I BET he's speaking to Mark because that is the most lovesick look I have ever seen and that love in his eyes makes him beautiful. I truly love you both. You are an inspiration.

That's the way an imprint works. It's a bit of a shit really in that you are forced into a realtionship whether you want it or not. It's a bugger if you hate each other as Sar and Glory are finding out. On the other hand the imprint doesn't take people who can't love.

Many many congratulations Andy and Mike And Happy Birthday Baby

I am what I am. Period. I don't hide anything. On the other hand I don't show everything to everyone either. I think there is a big difference between hiding who you are and not deliberately and actively revealing it to everyone.

Awwwwww That was SO sad

Strange, there is something hauntingly familiar about this story. It was a great read and a keen observation on the fact that sometimes it is so much easier to talk to a stranger... a bartender, a hairdresser, a lawyer and the things that the strangers get told. I am really enjoying it

Thank you darling. It means a lot that you liked it... as long as you're not just saying that because of last time. I promise I won't beat you if I don't agree with your reviews... I'll just argue with you

I know that feeling. Technology hates me. Thank heaven for my beautiful amber who seems to like me... so far at least.

I love your writing, it is so surprising. I have to admit that I didn't expect to find Rix Matov and Amberley in bed together. Brianna on the warpath is something I would love to see but I think they may have escaped that. You really need to get Puck back to Rix, or he really is going to go mad and send everyone else insane too

I really like Kismet. I have always liked Kismet and I think he is going to live up to his name.

I'm exactly the same as Maria. I have to put what I'm working on aside and pay it attention. It drives me crazy until i do. However, that's why i have so many unfinished stories which is a trade off I guess

“What do you mean poison?” “Sit down Sartorian. If you stop storming around like a crazy man I’ll tell you.” “I don’t want to listen; I just want to go to him. I want...” “I don’t care what you want Sartorian.” It is never a very good idea to stand in the way of a vampire in a rage, even if that rage is not directed entirely at you. Fougue didn’t care. He was disturbed enough by the events of the last month and it wasn’t going to get any better in the immediate future. Sartorian in this mood