“If sharks really can smell blood, then I’d imagine they’re all salivating over my erection right now.”
“If I had a choice between walking along a sidewalk with no rails and a thousand foot drop, or jumping in a tank full of blood and sharks, I’d choose the sharks.”
“I can smell your blood now. I can smell it in every room of the house.”
“I was a vampire, and she had the sweetest blood I’d smelled in eighty years.”
“In a depression, I’d imagine rich people try to dress like they’re poor, and poor people try to dress like they’re rich. As for me, I try to dress exactly like my clone would.”
“The dryad nodded to Ash, standing silently nearby. "The Winter prince can fight for you, I imagine. He smells of blood and sorrow.”