Quotes from Kresley Cole

She didn't eat because she took electrical energy from the earth and gave it back with her emotions in the form of lightning.

They're a band of miners who aided and abetted an endangered royal named Snow White. They're basically revolutionaries." Hey

Any highlights you discovered that you'd like to share?" "Don't worry— not every detail will make it back to Kovalev." Smirk. "Such as the arsenal you keep under your mattress.

Theirs is a story of woe and warning. Take heed and listen well . . . .

I will never be your perfect Viking, Regin! I've made unforgivable mistakes. I've no family or friends, and my men hold no love for me. I'm scarred inside and out. And I'm bloody askin' for you anyway!

He was railing my mind blank, long-dicking me into oblivion.

I'd rather not have had a glimpse of what I've been missing.

Would your sisters frown on the fact that you're attracted to me? She faced him once more. I'm not! Lie to yourself, Lousha. No' to me. I was there with you that night, remember? You might be trying no' to recall it, but it's seared into my head. No, actually I want to recall it—I like to remember my mistakes. So I don't repeat them.

Before Melanthe became my enemy, she was my best friend.

Still as ruggedly handsome, he said without turning around, as I was the last time you saw me, Valkyrie.

Would they no' wonder why we share a last name? Thank your sister Nix for that. You could have told them we were siblings! Like they'd believe that! When you're always seducing me with your eyes. I'm not—I never!

Because of a few shifter beheadings? Come on, Lizvetta, it's not as if I went around cock-slapping gnomes.

Melanthe eyed him. "If all the good immortals still have their collars, why don't you?" "The better question: How could you possibly have retained yours?

Possessive? As if I'd want you for my own. I'd kind of wanted you for my own. I want someone for my own! You're just a blood bag in a big-dicked package. Who didn't last long enough to get me off.

We cross the point of no return. . . .

I'm still a scarred and surly Irishman.

In all these interludes with Sevastyan, I hadn't been Natalie. I'd been Natalya . And that brainless hussy didn't seem to know better.

He'd swiftly collected those monsters' heads, tying them together with a piece of the rope she'd hoped never to see again, then strung them over his shoulder. Periodically, he offered his catch to her. "No, no, I have a pair just like them at home," she'd said. "I would just regift them.

You're a smart girl. You're going to replay everything we've done, and you're going to reach the same conclusion I have." He moved in close, leaning down to kiss my jawline and lower. "And wh- what conclusion is that?" When had he discovered how sensitive my neck was? With one spot in particular. . . He pressed his lips directly to my pulse point, making my knees weak. "Eto ne izbezhno dlya nas." You and I are inevitable.

And what do you know about my turning? I asked around when I figured out I was your . . . mate. He stood, crossing to her. Well, let's hear it. Basically, you'll lose your mind, turning animalistic, hunting me down until you claim me repeatedly, biting my neck and marking me as your possession. Nothing will stop you—no cage can hold you. Did I miss anything? Aye, Lousha. His gaze raked her over and his voice deepened. The fact that you're going to like it.

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 the poodle. In other words, wrong

Relax, I'm just going in up to my waist. And what about the piranhas? I doubt the fishies'll snack on anything critical. He leaned in to murmur at her ear, They only go for small prey.

she could detect his scent: evergreen, copper, and . . . male.

MacRieve stepped in front of her, clasping her nape, jealousy ablaze in his expression. Eyes on the prize, woman. It's a werewolf you'll have, or none at all. Is that right? Unless you like your men dead, because Damiano's already at the top of my list.