Quotes About Mystery

Mary is…different to me. I'm not going to pretend I understand why. All I know is, she's a pounding in my chest that I can't ignore…hell, that I don't want to ignore.

It felt odd to realize she was frightened more by what he might know, and not of what he might be.

Do you like what you see?" he said in a quiet voice

Will you take me to the motherboard, he said, turning around to her. The and into your bed part he left off. What a gentleman. Of course.

You bring me to my knees and lift me up at the same time. It's the definition of magic.

I don't bite," Saxton whispered darkly. "Unless you ask." Blay

Up in front, Fritz, as his name was, was driving like a bat out of hell—not exactly something you expected from a butler who looked like he was seven thousand years old.

so where does the cumberbatch go?" As

She nodded. And dematerialized right out of his hand.

Where were they—oh, right. The kitchen. In the Audience House. He had come in the back. So he could come…in the back.

As his amethyst eyes stared into hers, the air between them changed and she had the sense that he saw so much, too much. Especially as he said in a dark voice, "Will you let me feed you?" Hypnotized, captivated, she whispered, "Yes. Please." His smile revealed long, white fangs. "That is so the answer I was going for." -Rehv & Ehlena

If you eliminated all possible explanations, then the impossible is the answer.

Holy f*ck the Brother announced, the butler did it?

Murhder- he's coming, people, he's coming (that's what she said)- I just have to fit him in (that's also what she-) Okay, that escalated quickly....

Nope, it was the Great Immortal Agitator: Lassiter

In the clearing he saw a creature. Some eight feet tall, it was built along the lines of a dragon, with teeth like a T. rex and a slashing pair of front claws. The thing flickered in the moonlight, its powerful body and tail covered with iridescent purple and lime-green scales. "What the hell is that?" Butch whispered, fumbling to make sure the door was locked. "Rhage in a really bad mood." The

Glancing over his shoulder, he was prepared for he knew not what. But something was in the room with him…and it was not of this world.

Parecía la personificación misma de la muerte y, al igual que la muerte, daba la impresión de sentirse cómodo trabajando en el frío.

Shit, you never knew what was in someone's closet, did you.

Screamer's was packed tonight, full of women wearing leather and men who looked like they had advanced degrees in violent crime. Darius and his companion fit right in. Except they actually were killers.

Will you two cut the shit and get a room already, Axe drawled. No offense, but rom coms make me sick. This is not a romantic comedy, Novo ground out. It's a murder mystery with an obvious ending.

Had they kidnapped Wolfgang Puck as well, for kicks and giggles?

what do you want with her?" As if she didn't already know. "Call her now. Tell her that I am a friend of yours and she'll enjoy herself. It will be better that way." "Better than what?" "My breaking into her house to get to her. Which is what I'll do, if I have

she looked at the business card. Only a number. No name or address. What did she expect, though. Vampires-R-Us?