Quotes About Karen

He looked as if he'd stepped straight off the cover of one of those romance novels she ordered from Amazon.com so she didn't have to be embarassed by some supercilious male clerk in the bookstore.

Basque and Celt. Criminals and barbarians. I didn't think there could be a more primitive pairing of genes.

Ryodan says softly, "Holy strawberries, Dani, we're in a jam.

How do you kill a vampire?"-Mac "Hope hes not"-Barrons

Don't bother trying to guilt me. Ask my other. It doesn't work.

Oh, drop the act, Tinkerbell, and get rid of my problem. Then we'll talk.

Are you defending me in a premonition where I turned into a she-bitch from hell?" "I'll defend you everywhere.

Hawk?" He gazed up at her, still crouched on the floor, ready to pounce if she so much as moved an inch.

The legendary Tuatha De Danaan had come! And what did the grand Keltar laird do? Fainted like a willy-nilly peahen.

Did you fuck him?" "Ah!" I yelled. "Of course not!" I rubbed my face with both hands and kept it buried there a minute. "Wouldn't I be an addict if I did?" I raised my face. Barrons studied me, dark eyes cold. "Not if he protected you." "They can do that? Really?" "Try not to sound so intrigued, Ms. Lane.

Ignoring it makes it irrelevant. No man wants his nudity to be irrelevant.

You came to Dublin, avenging angel, and what's the first thing you did? Fucked the devil. Oops, shit, eh?

Time does not define the act. Time is impartial; it neither condemns nor absolves. The action contains intent, and intent is where the definition lies.

Whether I see the Fae, or whether I'm a man. I believe I've laid your mind to rest on the former; shall I relieve it on the latter?" He reached for his belt.

CJ It took me a moment to figure out the initials.Constant Jackass. I smiled. "Apology accepted, Barrons, if it's the Ferrari." It was.

Dude, you are one sick feck." "Och, Dani, my love," he says, gliding toward the bed, "you've really no idea.

heart had reasons of which reason knew nothing, the only quote of Pascal's

Mythological race? Dark King? Magic? Was this all some kind of joke?

Temper, temper, wee English. 'Tis truly most becoming to you.

Because you're a good lass." A heavy sigh. "And I'm no' a good man.

dashing around Dublin having grand adventures. Ryodan

I had a nosebleed." "Nosebleed, my petunia." "Petunia?" "Ass, Barrons. As in you are one.

Thereare shades of gray, Rowena. I'm neither with nor against. I'm learning and deciding who to trust. Instead of bullying me, convince me.

Is it so impossible? Sidheach. That's all you have to say. Or James, even Lyon. Laird Douglas would do!" Anything but Adam.