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Edward wonders why I'm so sympathetic to the monsters. The answer is simple. Because I am one.

This one is for all the Edward fans, who by their letters, questions, and sheer interest let me know that they were as interested in knowing more about him as I was.

Lust magic is the same as date-rape drugs in human court, Uncle Taranis.

We are not going to have a zombie-versus-vampire war through the streets of Dublin, Nathaniel.

I mean, who has a stuffed adult African elephant in their house? It was u-fucking-nique.

I know, I know. I rescued him and he's bonded to me like a baby duck.

What could be more innocent? Biker Nuns from Hell, but besides that.

You smell of other people's blood, ma petite." I smiled at him, sweetly. "It was no one you knew." His

It does hurt my ego that you sit there all itty-bitty and cute as hell, and you must be more dangerous than I will ever be.

fear is not truly the same as respect. I'm learning that, at last.

safety. I wore a lot of sweaters in the winter, but tonight I'd wanted something dressier, and I was freezing my patooties off

would have been willing." "I mention it in passing, and you think seriously about it.

Who's that with you?' Stephen asked. 'Death,' I said. Edward bowed. 'Trust you to bring death to the ball, ma petite.

I raise zombies, and the dead leave me alone." "Do they? Do they really, ma petite?" There was an edge of humor, but it held darker things.

Peggy, that's my wife, she's a lycanthrope.

The idea was sort of amusing in a sociopathic sort of way, but I didn't want him dead.

The leopards call me their Nimir-Ra, leopard queen. Me and Tarzan, huh? I

Kiss Asher for me when he shows up tonight." "He will not be coming tonight. They have closed all the airports and roads into the city. The National Guard is being mobilized." "One little zombie apocalypse and they call out the big guns," I said.

It's too thick. Human blood is a little more watery than that, even heart blood.

The rumors of my death are greatly exaggerated." And the room exploded into noise.

You like to dance," he observes conversationally. "Yes…" Safe question, safe answer. Well, at least I didn't babble.

He] had insisted that inanimate objects couldn't have malignant motivations, but Emma had extensive proof to the contrary.

with the complete lack of shame of the extremely deaf and the complete lack of grammar of the extremely inbred.

It was very hard to rant while accepting a cup of tea.