Quotes from Kerrelyn Sparks

Just because your people have lived here for a long time doesn't make it yours. Do you have a deed?

Silly human is trying to get himself killed. Zoltan turned toward the voice but saw only a dog resting on a porch a few houses down the road.

Necesito sentir que tengo el control. —Ah, ahora me has dado un desafío. — Él dio un paso más cerca. — Para hacerte perder el control.

She leaned over him to pull the waistband of his flannel pants down. His erection popped out, startling her. Oh! She fell across his thighs. Oh my. Good heavens. He groaned and dragged his hands down his face. Ye needna stare at it in horror. It willna harm you. Its . . . really big. He snorted. It comes in peace.

Yer skirt invites a man's attention. I've seen handkerchiefs that were bigger." She swung her handbag over her shoulder. "At least I wear underwear under my skirt." "I hope they're nice since everyone is sure to see them.

She couldn't run away from him. She'd be running from her own heart.

As she neared the gazebo, the unmistakable sounds of passion drifted from the interior. She halted as a woman let out a long, soft moan. Oh, Robby, we need to stop. We're missing the party. I canna wait another minute, he grumbled in a low voice. I need you now, Olivia. The woman let out another long moan that Caitlyn could only interpret as surrender. She tiptoed across the grass, headed in another direction. A feminine squeal emanated from the gazebo, followed by a masculine growl.

He searched her eyes, and there it was. A sense of time slowing down. A world melting away with only two souls remaining. An eternity of longing. Bittersweet and desperate. Couldn't she feel it, too?

I've got more faith in my shotgun than any man, that's for sure.

Can't we convince the CIA that some of us are peaceful? - Lazlo We'll have to try. Angus folded his arms across his broad chest. And if they doona believe we're peaceful, then we'll have to kill the bastards. Aye. Ian nodded. Roman frowned. Somehow, their Highlander logic escaped him.

Harry Yutu. His last name is Eskimo for 'The Claw.

A breeze wafted over her face, and she realized she was in the parking lot next to Jean-Luc's BMW. She must have

I've bought jewelry for women before," Zoltan growled. "Not in my lifetime.

If you dream, think of me.

If I'm such a bloody hero, why am I alone?

I'm worried about your lack of security, not your lack of nookie.

I doona want to be loved because I'm Undead. No more than ye would want to be rejected for being mortal.

What's the deal with the secret Santa thing?" "If I told you, it wouldna be a secret.

I'm making a list. And checking it twice.

I thought I saw a puddy tat." He grinned. "You did, you did.

You know how to shoot?"- Emma "Yes. My dad taught me everything about gun safety. He was an expert." - Heather "What happened to him?" -Shanna "He was...shot." -Heather

Look, Laszlo. I'll have the dentist with me, and I don't want to alarm her any more than necessary. So take Vanna out of the backseat and stick her in the trunk." Shanna halted. Her mouth dropped open. Her throat seized up, making it hard to breathe. I don't care how much crap you have in the trunk. We're not driving around with a naked body in the car." Oh no! She gasped for air. He was a hit man.

Love doesn't please itself by seeking revenge. Love sacrifices itself for the good of others.

Gregori strutted toward the door. "I'm too sexy for my cape, too sexy for my fangs. Too sexy." He whirled in a circle, then struck a disco pose with a hand pointing at the ceiling. "Too sexy!" He left with a flourish of his cape.