“Dad got that faraway look in his eyes, the one that said he was about to go in search of really ancient… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Dedication: For John, who said, "You know what this book needs? More fire. And maybe some swords." This ONE time, honey, you… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I tried to lift the book in a kind of salute, but it was way too heavy for that. In fact,when I… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I would actually write books totally full of nothing BUT kissing scenes, but apparently people like books to have, like, "plots" or… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I wish we weren't like this. You know, demon, demon-hunter. I wish I'd met you in a normal high school, and taken… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Izzy was sitting cross-legged on the couch, a paper-back book in her hands. She didn’t look up when we came in, and… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I don't know what I was expecting a vampire's room to look like. Maybe lots of black, a bunch of books by… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I felt like there should have been rainbows and rose petals in their wake or something. Ugh.That was catty. Jenna deserved rainbows… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Curiouser and curiouser." Startled,I glanced at him. "I say that sometimes." Even with his face tight with worry, Dad managed to look… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“An ancient-looking card table sat in the middle of the room, covered in maps and books. Man, give the Brannicks any space,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“The "Holy-crap-that's-a-lot-of-pink" Zone would have been a more accurate description. I don't know what I was expecting a vampire's room to look… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Cal stepped forward, hopefully to come to my rescue. "I could toss her off the pier, Ms. Vanderlyden." Or not.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Or maybe your magic isn't that destructive after all. The rain of Doritos, the bed thing,this...Maybe it's just that you create too big, you… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“We headed down a narrow flight of stairs that ended at a low arch. Beyond the arch was yet another murky room. Did these… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I know it looks vaguely unsanitary and potentially scandalous, Nana, but I promise that Izzy and I are only pursuing noble...pursuits. We've even got… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Looking back, none of this would have happened if I’d brought lip gloss the night of the Homecoming Dance.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Izzy was sitting cross-legged on the couch, a paper-back book in her hands. She didn’t look up when we came in, and I wondered… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“I knew." "What?" "I knew what you were then, Sophie. Your dad told me before the betrothal. And you told me about your grandmother,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Welcome to The Twilight Zone!” The “Holy-crap-that’s-a-lot-of-pink” Zone would have been a more accurate description.” — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“There was an intruder on a forbidden part of the island, and the security system was compromised." Another image of Archer's sword slicing through… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Do you remember the section on controlling demons in Demonologies ? I believe it's in chapter five." "Um...no." Irritation flashed over his face. "Honestly,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Both of us widened our eyes and said, "Woah." Then I immediately blushed. Oh my God, had I just looked at Archer and said,… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
“Ah, Grace and Aislinn arguing. It’s like old times again,” a male voice said, sounding vaguely muffled. “Could someone take this blasted thing off… — Rachel Hawkins Copy Share Image
