Quotes from Kresley Cole

finding a guy who would never jeopardize his relationship. Because it equaled his very life. Why

Lothaire Konstantin Daciano, Sovereign of Dacia, the Realm of Blood and Mist.

For the best . . . —You're not ready, Empress. The machines won't end without Death.— Yet another decoder-ring statement. My head started hurting as I tried to make sense of his words. I'm almost afraid to ask. —You sail on weeks of lull, then the storm. The game begins in earnest. You must be ready to strike. . . .—

our new motto, Leo. 'We can always murder them later, but we can't bring them back.

Lass, if I have you here for such a short time, I doona want to quarrel with you. For now, let me show you Kinevane." He crossed to the thick curtains, opening them wide, then returned for her. Though she stiffened and leaned away, he lifted her into his arms, carrying her across the spacious room to the balcony. "You'll be surprised to know that it's still mine. No Walmart.

You don't have to understand Sorceri ways; you just have to accept them.

As a boy, Sebastian had listened to his grandfather's tales of fanged devils that lived in the nearby marshes. Vampiir.

Money expedited delivery.

Plus, she had centuries of sexual experience over this hard-up virgin novice. Though she'd never take it too far, she could tempt him up to a point. She'd run circles around him, wrapping him around her little finger.

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passed through her into the wall, he pissed himself.

Did you have to make him crash that hard?' Lanthe asked, piping her lip to blow a black braid from her face. 'He won't likely be in the mood for love now.' 'You were the one in my ear, yelling that he was getting away.

But the damage has been done. He'd grown so detached during his early abuse that he'd felt like two separate beings. And one was dead. Rune had stifled the fire within himself for so long, he'd extinguished it. And yet his head thundered in his ears as he watched his voyeur melt into the crowd.

Jo worshipped fighting. She dreamed about being a comic-book superheroine -- just so she'd have an excuse to mess people up. With no superpowers on the horizon, she'd launched a one-girl guerrilla war, kicking the ant mound and running.

Never run from one such as me." Her attacker didn't sound human. "You will no' get away. And we like it.

We passed a boy's room, decorated with a space theme. Jackson's light shone over wallpaper depicting the galaxy and intricate mobiles of the planets dangling from the ceiling. Space shuttle posters adorned the walls. High-tech-looking computers and video game consoles were neatly organized. Jackson gave a harsh laugh. "I've never been in a nerdery before.

Today he'd learned that she didn't proffer blood sacrifices at an altar—always a gratifying detail to learn about a potential mate.

Audacity made kings, and it was time to reclaim his crown.

Sooo . . . anybody else have a sense of impending doom?" Finn asked around a mouthful of Mayday bar.

Her voice was different, throatier. She sounded like she should be on the cigarettes-and-curlers end of a sex line.

Between kisses, he said, "I told you once and I'll tell you again: there is nothing that can happen to you that we can't get past. Just give me a chance to get to you. Promise me.

I'm taking Emma from this place tonight." Annika tilted her head as if to see him better. Emma did that, too. Emma had gotten it from this woman. "Never would I give my daughter to a dog." No man had in-laws like these.

Because you're the type of woman who needs to be kissed. Hourly, softly. Fiercely." He skimmed his hand down over her hip and murmured near her ear, "Thoroughly.

Oh, I'm more than a useless little doll, Cajun. I'm a damaged one. And If you knew what went on inside my mind, you'd make the sign of the cross and run the other way.