Rachel Vincent

“I'm like flypaper for the soul.”

— Rachel Vincent

He’s like the Rasputin of reapers.

— Rachel Vincent

“I recognize no other kind of ass.”

— Rachel Vincent

Bold. Risky. Dramatic. I approve.

— Rachel Vincent

Because the alternative sucks!

— Rachel Vincent

He went down like a cheerleader after prom.

— Rachel Vincent

Meow, Meow, Motherfucker.

— Rachel Vincent

“I got claws and I am not afraid to use them...”

— Rachel Vincent

Kaylee, you're adding two and two and coming up with seven.

— Rachel Vincent

“That's because your new tracker couldn't find his own dick in the dark.”

— Rachel Vincent

Unfortunately, what my head wanted and what my heart wanted were two completely different things.

— Rachel Vincent

“shuffled their way through the cattle shoots in front of each restaurant’s counter.”

— Rachel Vincent

Now if you’ll excuse me, Death waits for no man. Except me.

— Rachel Vincent

Careful, pot" Tod said. "Someone might notice your resemblance to the kettle.

— Rachel Vincent

“You bitch!" Why is it that whenever I draw blood, I'm a bitch?”

— Rachel Vincent

There's pressure, but that's true no matter who you are or what you do.

— Rachel Vincent

Some things are private. Some things needed to be said, even when the person who needed to hear them couldn’t hear anything.…

— Rachel Vincent

The moment the door opened I knew an ass-kicking was inevitable. Whether I'd be giving it or receiving it was still a…

— Rachel Vincent

“I will never marry you. I will never have sex with you voluntarily. And the day you touch me without permission will…

— Rachel Vincent

He took both of my hands, twisting to face me more fully on the flattened box beneath us, and again the colors…

— Rachel Vincent

Wow. What would you do if I said I was angry?' 'I would make fire rain from the heavens to smite your…

— Rachel Vincent

“A clean break is easiest for all involved.” Maybe. But anyone who’s ever broken a bone knows that even a clean break…

— Rachel Vincent

His safety was more important than anything to me. Even if he would never know enough to understand that.

— Rachel Vincent

Standing, I turned to face my father. “It’s the same as the scent on Moore. It’s definitely a foreign cat, but it’s...more,…

— Rachel Vincent

He sank into that kiss, and fed from me like a starving man holding off famine. I drank from his soul in…

— Rachel Vincent

“I frowned, gaping at the blond in disbelief. “You’re the grim reaper?” Tod glanced at me for the first time, his frown…

— Rachel Vincent

Why do I always have to be the one who says 'stop'?" I demanded, my voice little more than a moan. "You…

— Rachel Vincent

“I frowned as something ridiculous occurred to me. “In the movies and on TV, there are all these ancient vampires taking math…

— Rachel Vincent

“Wake up, Sleeping Beauty," Jace said softly from my right. "Call me that again, and I'll tell the whole Pride you sleep…

— Rachel Vincent

Nice is good, but it's not enough. I want you back for real. I want to talk to you at lunch, instead…

— Rachel Vincent

“I want everyone to get plenty of rest tonight, because tomorrow, we make plans to bury the new council chair. And don't…

— Rachel Vincent

I could have kissed you months ago, but it wouldn’t have meant anything. I wished for you to see me. And want…

— Rachel Vincent

And you still love Marc?" "More than I can even explain. He's my rock—strong and steady, and ready for anything. He knows…

— Rachel Vincent

“Give me a minute to get dressed." "You're not dressed?" I smiled in spite of myself at the lighthearted quility of his…

— Rachel Vincent

Marc/Faythe/Jace love triangle moment: "This isn't about you…" "Well, it should be!" he shouted, and I flinched. "Everything I do is about…

— Rachel Vincent

I don’t want to love him—this would be so much simpler if I didn’t. But I do. He’s funny, and passionate, and…

— Rachel Vincent

“Over the past six years, living and working in this city had turned the funny, charismatic girl I´d loved with every cell…

— Rachel Vincent

You're the brightest thing I've ever seen, Kaylee. You're this beautiful ball of fire spitting sparks out at the world, burning fiercely,…

— Rachel Vincent

“There's a good kind of crazy, Kaylee," he insisted softly, reaching out to wrap his warm hand around mine. "It's the kind…

— Rachel Vincent

“We need you to do some reconnaissance. A simple flyby over our ranch. All you have to do is count the cars…

— Rachel Vincent