“..every once in a while, maybe twice a year, I dream of blood. It tastes like copper pennies on your tongue. It’s hot, hotter than you expect, and very wet at first, but it clots even as it fills your… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
Vampires, real vampires, didn't nibble on the necks of nubile young virgins. They tore people to pieces and sucked the blood out of the… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“You have a wife?” Caxton demanded. “I killed a vampire twenty years ago, and another one last night. I had to keep myself busy… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“He did not waste time greeting her, but fell upon her at once with a vicious snarl. With his powerful jaws he tore at… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“What’s that smell?” Reynolds asked. That smell is the stuff they grow mushrooms in.” DeForrest sniffed the air. “Shit?” he asked. Captain Suzie shrugged.… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“In the dark ages a vampire could live for decades unopposed, feeding nightly on people whose only defense was to bar their windows and… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“If somebody wants to be your enemy, there's only one thing you can do. You give them exactly what they want. It confuses them… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“Wow. So what was the vampire like?” “Pale. Big. Toothy,” the trooper answered.” — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“Say again, over,” he announced. “I was saying that I’m going from here on foot,” Arkeley told them. “You can follow however you choose… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“Sometimes we call it ‘Extra Chunky,’ too.” “Why’s that?” she finally asked. “Because,” DeForrest said, barely able to contain his mirth, “when you run… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
“One of the women took his arm and smiled into his face until he looked at her. “We’re going to dance in the woods… — David Wellington Copy Share Image
