Quotes from Kresley Cole

I can't steer, can't change. Before there were waves or eddies; now stone. Our enemies laugh.

I want to grow old with you. And at the end of our lives, you will have no doubt you were loved and adored by me for every second.

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.

His mood, not exactly jubilant after having slept in the rain last night, had grown steadily worse as the day progressed. "Then why are you pushing so hard?" "I'd hoped Rydstrom and the others would have caught up with us by now." She rolled her eyes. "A clue? You slow down when you want people to catch up.

he had to do was risk his life to keep her safe from the most vicious assassin order in Europe? And he got to kiss her, at his pleasure? He definitely had struck the better bargain.

The soothsayer shrugged, flustering her bat. "Some details are above your feygrade.

How do I . . . how does my blood compare to others?" "It's amazing.

No kids for me. Would you really bring children into a world like this?" Eyes alight with playfulness, he said, "No. It was just an excuse to get in your pants.

Jack flipped off his rifle's safety and checked the chamber. A suit of Minor Arcana wanted to kill her because of Tee. Tee? Jack rolled down the window. P'tee garcon . Aric turned to me with his brows drawn. Little boy? His gauntlets tightened on the wheel. Our... son.

She's not walking the plank; she's merely getting married—to a shady Russian mail-order groom. Did you take the pill I gave you? Take the pill. And I will tongue-check you.

Hark! Hear this tale, the legend of Aidan the Fierce and Reginleit the Radiant One, a pair of lovers both bound and cursed by fate.

Especially since Balery told me my sons will be mates to your future daughters.

Can you see me? See the man that I am? Accept me, Regin, because I'm holding onto nothing but you.

He'd given her his word—when he was soused and under duress from needing to tup her—but still his

He'd given her his word—when he was soused and under duress from needing to tup her—but still his word.

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Am I wearing a wife-beater, Lizvetta?" He gaped down. "Oh, come on!

Doona ever doubt my desire for you—if I truly was in a contest for the right to have you, I'd have bitten his goddamned throat free, then laid it at your feet in offer!" Her

I'll shoot you so full of arrows— He held her tight. Eventually, you will run out of those. I make my own, she said between gritted teeth. O' course you do. But I consider your archery our foreplay. So—fire—away.

I've learned I need to consult you in matters, lest you decapitate me.

There, now, a good hiss never hurt anyone.

Fine. We can act like we're fuckups idling about. As per our usual. But if we cap a god, I'm telling everyone I know! Two words: Press. Conference.

Never met so many scientists who needed to get laid. Unable to help herself, she asked, What are you talking about? He stopped, leaning in, forcing her back to the wall. He rested his free hand against it over her head. Looks like we're going deep. Gotta get deep up the river. Really penetrate the virgin bush, over and over again, till we achieve our mutual aims.

Explain how you can be so sure. The first time blood touched my tongue, I knew I was a blood-drinker forever. I didn't need to date Blood for a few months and then move in with Blood and meet Blood's family to be sure. Yes, but that's instinct. Exactly. Don't you trust yours?