Quotes About Intrigue

What is the matter with Harrison Miller, anyway?

She had a beautiful face, a beautiful body, but also a distance in her such as he had never met a woman.

That things were mysterious did not make them less valuable.

It was something, what must go through men's mind where women were concerned, to cause them to behave so strangely.

Alas, he understood too well Sigmund's concept of interesting.

What are you doing here?" Juarez removed the glasses. "You always this friendly?" She

Maybe she hired Black." Dani tried

Whatever are you making, Pa?" Laura asked, and he answered, "Wait and see." He heated the tip of the poker red-hot in the stove, and carefully he burned black every alternate little square. "Curiosity killed a cat, Pa," Laura said. "You look pretty healthy," said Pa.

But why couldn't the little cat—

What's going on here? Miles demanded, pushing his way past the last of the stampeding throng. And why is Santa worshiping that elf?

At her very first attempt Agatha had understood – or intuited – that a clue based upon character has double the value.

She can neither be ignored nor explained!

Right now,tucked into the booth,Gray Donohue whispered into the ear of the redhead on his right,while his hand slipped under the table and under the skirt of the female to his left.As he whispered,the redhead lifted her heavy lids,turned her gaze to whereever Gray´s hand had landed,and grinned.Marina whirled back to the bar and drained her beerto the very last bit of foam.He was the best assignment she´d ever had.Or he would be,if she could just get him to notice her.

Look, he even tried getting at the rope." Carl studied the scene. "With all the rodents

I looked at Micah, who shrugged. I looked at Rafael, who shook his head. Nice that none of us knew why he was undressing.

You're up to something, I said. He turned, eyes wide, long fingers pressed to his heart. Moi? Yeah, you

One serial killer sends me a human head in a box, and I get all spooked; Go figure.

You did not bring down two of the royal guard in an unceremonious heap because the woman in the middle tripped.

the true way to a man's heart is six inches of metal between his ribs." You have to love Anita Blake… ...

Everyone turned towards me. The two female vamps smiled, most unpleasantly. They looked at me like I was a piece of candy and they wondered what sort of center I had. Soft and gooey, or hard with a nut in the middle? I'd had men undress me with their eyes, but I'd never had anything trying to picture what I'd look like with my skin off. Yikes.

You'd think a sociopath assassin wouldn't have a fan following but he does.

Bernardo looked at me, shaking his head. I've never heard Edward talk about any woman the way he talks about you. I raised eyebrows at him. Meaning? Dangerous. He talks about you like you're dangerous.

I struggled to sit up, feeling stiff, but rested. "Where?" "Ted's house." I sat up straighter. Ted's house? Edward's house. I was finally going to get to see where Edward lived. I was going to snoop and strip some of his mystery away. If I didn't get killed, finding out Edward's secrets would make the entire trip worthwhile. If I did get killed, I'd come back and haunt Edward, see if I could make him see ghosts after all.

Edward's house. I'd never really hoped to see where he lived. He was like Batman. He rode into town, saved your ass, then vanished, and you never really expected an invitation to see the Bat Cave. Now here I was standing in front of it. Cool. It