Quotes from Kresley Cole

You're not going to get me to wear a seat belt." At her look, he said, "Imagine the oldest, most stubborn, most cantankerous dog ever to live. He'd learn new tricks better than me.

Wolf, I knew everything before Lizvetta. And it was all wrong.

Then she turned toward Munro. Toward the future.

Panic. Panic. PANIC.

I will find you," he bit out. "I will find you and make you pay for this a thousand times." The bright one leapt up and caught Myst's forefinger with her own. "Sounds like he's setting up a date," she said as she dangled. "Oooom," Myst purred, her gaze flickering over him. "Dress casual.

And a bitch as well. But then, weren't all goddesses afflicted with bitchery?

Still, Kaderin sighed, unable to help feeling very old and very alone.

She'd seen a lot, and knew a lot, and she knew Wroth moved and used his body on hers—in hers—in a way that was nothing short of divine.

Wroth fell to his knees, head bowed as a guttural sound of pain erupted from his chest. At the first opportunity, he'd offered her torture, only to follow it by stealing her freedom from her. And then… A heart for a heart. She'd made his beat. Had he broken hers? He'd lost her. And he'd deserved to.

You're kinda cool when you're not mystically lobotomized.

You knew I'd say I'd protect you? And that vexes you? Should I have said that you're shite out of luck and all on your own, but thanks for the hot fuck!

If a demon and a vampire mated, their offspring would be unique but in harmony, like a Labrador retriever crossed with a poodle. Voila, labradoodle! But a vemon was a made creature, as if one took the front half of the Lab and jammed it onto the back half of thr poodle. In other words, wrong.

Basically, she's as retiring as I am arrogant—except when she's sword fighting. Mina is a mistress at arms.

How is trust evaluated? By testing it." He

He drew in closer to ask in all seriousness, "You're mad, aren't you?" "As—a—hatter," she murmured back.

Have you ever wanted to dance with the devil in the pale moonlight?" Huh?

I stopped trying to bandage my mind and said, 'Let it fucking bleed.'" His hold on me tightened. "But it didn't, Victoria. My wounds were seared and closed.

Well, I must be off. Proto-Valkyrie and Soothsayer without Equal is a grueling, thankless job, but Nïxie must do it.

The care and feeding of my fey.

Mortal, if there's one thing I've learned in all my years, it's this: lies are curses you place on yourself.

If there's one thing I've learned in all my years, it's this: lies are curses you place on yourself.

Recently, he'd consulted the soothsayer Nïx about his future. She'd replied with a grin, "It's a doozy.

Understand me, Lachlain. I came here for my man, and I'm not leaving without him. If I have to live in there with Garreth, I will.

When a berserker wins his two hundredth battle in Wóden's name, the god will grant him ohalla—immortality with untold strength.