Quotes from Kresley Cole

I had an uncanny knack for sizing up males—I was a regular "manalyst." My secret? I always went negative, and the guys, well, they always accommodated.

Damn, vampire, you came loaded for bear!

Vampire, At some time in the future, you're really going to want my number. So I thought I would give you this: 867-5309. XOXO, Daniela, the Ice Queen

That female has the power to enslave men." Will was growing exasperated. Rónan seemed even more so. "Doona they all?

You can tell? You always had trouble reading him." Nod. "Three months' practice." "But you can't read his future?" Matthew's brows drew together. "Never wanted this to happen." "Can you tell him we're coming for him?

Carrowicus much drunkicus or Hot-assicus in my greedy handsicus.

You will realize soon enough that you were given to me above all others. You'll understand that I've searched relentlessly for you in every age that I have lived." His gravelly tone dropped lower. "And, Emma, I've lived and I have searched a verra long time.

Ya sptryu na to shto prenodlezhit mne.

You know that I'm not for sale, right?" "I know. Or I would have already bought you.

said, "Her timing is impeccable. She's your lucky penny.

Watch your step, little witch. You doona wish to anger one such as me.

Rune the Insatiable. he buffed his black claws. Wringing orgasms and breaking hearts for eons.

In all seriousness, she said, If a phantom has an orgasm, is it a phantasm?

So . . . gods are real?" Aric nodded. "That's how the game came about. They grew bored.

Bringing it, Nïx the Ever-Knowing, Soothsayer Without Equal, General of the New Army of Vertas.

So much for you to learn, Empress. Beware the inactivated card." One Arcana's powers lay dormant—until he or she killed another player. "Who is it?" "Don't ask, if you ever want to know.

The Prince of Shadow is no longer a prince, dear. He's as good as king of this realm.

Gabriel followed my gaze. "From up on high, I see things that can't be random—shapes, designs, clues—all the time." I blinked again. From here, those white stacks kind of looked like stars in an inky sky. "Empress, I have the senses of both angel and animal, and I recognize the gods' return.

I'lll command you, but you'll rule me.

The demon was turning out to be an unpredictable, feral, bone-and-head-collecting, sexually ravenous happiness battery. She swallowed. All I have to do is plug him in.

The end result: Abyssian plummeting toward the lava river, tethered to a net filled with stone penises.

When I'd gotten older, she'd taught me to read on my own, telling me, "If you ever doan like where you are, open a book, and it'll take you somewhere else. It's a kind of magic, cher." I

Abyssian, understand me: I will escape you, and when I do, I will leave rubble in my wake! As she spoke, the fire flared behind her, twin spires above her head that resembled horns.

I shut the door and turned to my task. How hard could it be to boil bathwater? I'd watched an episode of Little House on the Prairie once. Ergo: Let's do this bitch. Four burn wounds and an hour later, I was lowering myself into the little tub, waist-deep water steaming around me.