“Now it's not just my lip you'll be needing to kiss if you're wishing to make amends with me, Irish.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Bedevil the devil and devil be dammed. I fear no devil and bow to no man. - Adam Black — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He would be, she now knew, a whole lot dominant in bed and a little bit dirty. -Gabrielle about Adam” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There should be a vaccine against Adam Black. And all women should be given it at birth. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“ Hunger for me, ka-lyrra, he thought silently, get addicted to me. I will be both venom and antidote, your poison and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
The other day upon the stair, I saw a man who wasn't there. He wasn't there again today; how I wish he'd… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“It had taunted, provoked, brushed its big, hard body against hers at every opportunity, and in general lounged about looking like the… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Her shoes squished with the movement and, as she peered uncomprehendingly down at them, a tadpole emerged from the leg of her… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Hours later, Adam propped himself up on an elbow and stared down at Gabrielle, pondering what made beauty. He thought he was… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
As she lifted the glittering strand of diamonds from the box, a small slip of paper fell out. She caught it as… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Abruptly, she knew that after this night she was never going to be the same again. Nothing was ever going to be… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Closing his eyes, he held her tightly and sifted place in a general southerly direction, pushing to the farthest limits his diminished… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“After he'd gone, she'd suffered a momentary, nearly immobilizing flash of panic--what if the Hunters somehow managed to find her while he… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, Dageus finished, and she heard Gwen and Chloe say simultaneously, breathlessly, "Oh, my God ." Gabby opened her eyes. Drustan had… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“ Ah, ka-lyrra, I look at you and you make me want to live a man's life with you. To wake with… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She took several slow deep breaths, then, "Okay, what happened to my car?" "This is your car." "I may not know much… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“But apart from that single expensive item, she stayed away from the high-dollar racks. Luxury was all well and good for a… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“And if that hadn't been enough, the castle cat, obviously female and obviously in heat, had sashayed in, tail straight up and… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She'd found the creature she'd seen tonight: Adam Black. The earliest accounts of it were sketchy, descriptions of its various glamours, warnings… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“The sexy Fae prince flashed them asmile that was pure devilish charm, sexy and playful and mischievous, briefly catching the tip of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I am the man you've needed all you life. I can give you whatever you wish before you even realize you are… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I drank some of that lake! I might have choked on a fish or a frog or a...a...a turtle!" "It is wisest… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She was tipping her head back to inquire, when two men entered the great hall and the question flew right out of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“There were twenty-three females on the Keltar estate--not counting Gwen, Chloe, herself, or the cat--Gabby knew, because shortly after Adam had become… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Adam arrived at 735 Monroe Street prepared for the woman to be a bit skittish. After all, she'd run from him earlier,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Life was rich and full. She couldn't have asked for more. Well... actually... she amended with a little inner flinch, she could… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“What's not right about her, Farley?" she asked curiously. An annoyed humph. A few ahems, then a thoroughly miffed, "She's a fine… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“When one sifts place, ka-lyrra, one comes out on top of whatever currently occupies that space. Which isn't much of a problem… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
He’s so beautiful,” she said wistfully. “He’s like an angel.” “Yep,” I agreed flatly. “The one that fell. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
And when he did that, my hands curled into fists because I thought about touching his face like maybe I could catch joy in… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“Flattered as I am that you count me among the beautiful people, Barrons, allow me to point out that I’m still alive. I encountered… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
