Quotes About Supernatural

Don't stop kissing me, vampire, or I will kill you.

You think I should use magick like mine to open a tomb? Mari asked in a scoffing tone. Mistress of bluffing, working it here. That'd be like calling you in to lift a feather.

Witches are good for one thing and only one thing. Tinder. Bowen Graeme MacRieve.

It figures--it's always either the butler or the resurrected mate. [Elianna]

Easy, female," Cade soothed as he crept closer to where Holly huddled naked in a corner. ... When he began unbuttoning his shirt to cover her, she gave a cry, and bloody claws swiped out at him. Then she stared in horror at her fingertips. ... When he removed his shirt, she bared her small fangs and hissed, then looked aghast at her reaction. "There, now, a good hiss never hurt anyone.

Despite everything, I felt my lips twitch. If he weren't a homicidal god-wannabe, and I didn't have a murderous red witch inside me, we might've been friends. When his laughter died down, he said, "Back in the day, we would've made a great reality TV show. The Sol and Empress Show." "The

Vampires, Valkyrie, and Lykae, oh my. Or as Regin calls it – the 'fucking monster mash.

I'm surprised he hasn't been sniffing around you," [Deshazior] said. "Demons love Valkyrie." "Ah, but do Valkyrie love demons?" "Aye. 'Cause we're the only ones ye won't kill in bed-sport.

Lanthe's nieces were super brilliant, could already trace. If they sensed danger—or bath time—they would simply teleport their diapered butts away.

Tell me about the vampire, or not, dove. But none of us really wants to be here." "I'll tell you," Nïx said, her gaze rapt on his horns. "But only if you let me lick your rock-hard horns." "Nïx!" Regin's attention snapped back to this conversation. Eyes wide, Nïx cried, "Who said that?? I didn't say that!

Vrekeners actually exist? L, The King

You stay on me like my godsdamned shadow, vampire. Mirceo's lips curved. Eternally, demon.

Best be savin' your orders for someone who'll follow them, vampire.

Can someone please tell me why succubae are so bad?" Rónan said, quickly adding, "Ben does no' understand this either.

Watch your step, little witch. You doona wish to anger one such as me.

In all seriousness, she said, If a phantom has an orgasm, is it a phantasm?

Bringing it, Nïx the Ever-Knowing, Soothsayer Without Equal, General of the New Army of Vertas.

The witch Mariketa had been the one to sense it, telling her: "You do know you're totes preggo, right?

Lothaire rolled his eyes. "Mothman. Really, Elizabeth? Really?

Witches are good for one thing and only one thing. Tinder. —Bowen Graeme MacRieve Third in line for the Lykae throne

With a roll of her eyes, Regin said, "Oh, yeah, like the soothsayer doesn't already have your number." Nïx winked at her.

I see. Obviously, you lost the Hie. Who won?" "The vampire." "A vampire beat you? And a witch cursed you? Damn, Scot, seems you're having a fuck-all month.

The Priestess (II) Circe Rémire, Ruler of the Deep "Terror from the abyss!" A.k.a.:

The soothsayer shrugged, flustering her bat. "Some details are above your feygrade.