Karen Chance

Mr. Complete Lack of Sympathy

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“Oh, Shit list”

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Fools fight; winners think.

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“Let Daddy help.”

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“He was like this when I got here?' That's you alibi?”

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Louis-Cesare. It's good to finally have you in hand.

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I was alive, they were not. Go Me. (Touch the Dark)

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“A legend is merely a history man decided to bugger.”

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The Lord Protector and his hair got off the elevator.

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“I . . . I think I wet myself,” he whispered.”

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But you were Mine. My child. And I would not give you up.

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Great. I'd been dumped in Hell's waiting room.

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There are things we want, and things we may have… Sanity lies in knowing the difference.

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It's okay. You aren't my type. What's your type? Someone who gets into less trouble.

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“He had all the self-preservation instincts of a bug near a shiny windshield.”

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“That didn’t reassure me much; Alphonse’s idea of good manners consisted of remembering to bury all the bodies.”

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“How the hell do you think I feel?" I don't want to end up inside a woman!" He paused. "Well, at least…

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“Have you lost your mind?" "No. It got scared and ran away.”

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I wasn't entirely sure, but a polite John Pritkin might be a sign of the apocalypse.

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“I have a theory about war mages,” I said. “The more powerful they are, the worse the hair.”

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“Round-the-clock security meant that some of them got stuck on the day shift, which was hard on vampires. At least I assumed…

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Let me get this straight. First you decide I'm a demon because of a power I didn't ask for and don't even…

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“Huh.” “Huh what?” “Would you look at this?” he asked, examining a small box. “It says it glows in the dark.” “So?”…

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The most temptation I'd experienced had been with Tomas, the Senate's spy who had been feeding off me without permission, and Mircea,…

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I looked up, but had to crane my head back, leaving the features above me wrong-side up. The clear green eyes were…

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“Look, I need something-" "Evidently." "Don't get all British on me," I snapped as his accent went clipped. That usually precipitated a…

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“Halfway through, I decided that if I survived this, I was going to kill him. It wouldn’t be easy, him being a…

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Yes, but knee pants are so much more flattering. You can see my legs." You want people to see your legs?" I…

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“Pritkin, it’s a hotel room, not a death trap!” A glance over his shoulder showed him impatient blue eyes under a fall…

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“I looked up to see the sailing ship above me, the prow dipped low and Mircea hanging off the end of the…

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They always assumed that I did not speak. That I could not. So many had plotted my death, discussed it, laughed about…

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Mircea must have heard us come in, but he continued what he was doing. He stood with his back to us, the…

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“I… What are you doing " Mircea had run a hand through his waterfall of hair and now he was sliding those…

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“Like Claire said, there were other things to hunt and most of them were much less likely to hunt me back. But…

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My one-time roommate Claire had inherited the house from her uncle, and when she went off to bigger and better things, she’d…

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I’m beginning to sense a theme,” Mircea said, tossing his suit coat over a buckskin-covered chair. A moose head with huge, outspread…

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Come and take your seat, Lady Dorina.

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Kiss me…Cassie…Like you mean it.

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Stercus Accidit. [barren happens]

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“He was an enigma, John Pritkin: a mad scientist with gun calluses and old scars and even more secrets than me.”

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