Quotes About Intrigue

Remember my titles? I don't get poisoned,I do the poisoning.I'm the princess of it.

Whisper, whisper, whisper.

And at the end of the night, he stared down at her in puzzlement. He didn't know which facet of her he liked better. The siren in black satin that made his cock and fangs ache or this angel with her bright red hair spread across his pillow—who made his chest ache.

And as much as he'd been watching me, he'd been studying Jack. Earlier, when we'd been forced to slow on a washed-out mountain pass, Jack had finally snapped, "What the hell are you looking at?" "Something about you is not right." "You got a lot of nerve to be saying that about me, Grim Reaper.

The little doll's got teeth, Cajun

So much for you to learn, Empress. Beware the inactivated card." One Arcana's powers lay dormant—until he or she killed another player. "Who is it?" "Don't ask, if you ever want to know.

I can't help it that this is the Bermunda Triangle"- She pointed at her crotch-"when guys venture there, they tend to stay

A gust of breath left him. Nïx, you beautiful bitch.

I think you are just like this house, Evangeline. Rich and fine on the outside, but no one's got a clue what's going on inside.

At that, I closed my eyes. I could feel Jackson's gaze on me, even before Matthew said —He stares. He stares. He hungers to know what's behind your false face. The curiosity burns him.— I turned in to Matthew, wanting to hear more. False face? Is that why he looks like he hates me? —Loathe/love. Hurting/hating.—

Your blood's black. It's like mine. I'll always be inside you.

Like a gift from hell. . . .

There are two things you should know about me, Victoria. One, I will play games with you." Warmth flooded my body, centering between my thighs. I swallowed. "What's the other thing, big guy?" He palmed the back of my head, drawing me close. Yet then he hesitated, as if relishing that he was about to kiss me. "You will like my games.

Pareces sentir curiosidad por él." "Es mi enemigo. Es una buena idea aprender sobre él.

Soothsayerese? I don't speak it," he said, but she didn't elaborate. "That's all you're going to divvy?" "Wanna know more?" Nïx raised her brows. "Then you should have let me lick your horns.

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.

I can touch you with a thought.

Toto did not like this addition to the party at first. He smelled around the stuffed man as if he suspected there might be a nest

SHADOW KNIGHT'S MATE is a compelling story, extremely well-written and alarmingly plausible. Jay Brandon does for politics what Dan Brown did for religion.

Some of the best mysteries end in a love story.

We understood it was possible to know things one was not supposed to know…" Lone Walk From Panther Creek.

Love is more of a respect for a mystery than a desire to know.

She had never imagined that curiosty was one of the many masks of love .

Who's there?" "The scratcher of your itch," he said. She opened the door a crack and stuck her nose out. "Was that supposed to be romantic?