In this dream, I wasn’t a coyote shapeshifter trying to hold a werewolf, I was Coyote’s almost daughter, and I had all… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I am the reality of all coyotes. The archetype. The epitome. You are just a reflection of me. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Coyote never loses. Because I change the rules of the games my enemies play. What are the rules of your game? — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I could hear him laughing. Son of a bit*h. I would kill him. I didn't care if he was coyote or the… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I feel like I'm lost in an anime movie" I said, as Coyote picked the thing up. "One of the tentacle-monster ones."… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Mercy is not a proper Indian name."..........."Rash Coyote Who Runs With Wolf. We could shorten it to Dinner Woman. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
It was Adam, but he was too late. He couldn’t love me anymore. He would be so angry with me. I had… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I'm a coyote shapeshifter playing in a world of werewolves and vampires---outmatched is n understatement. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Even after all this time, I keep forgetting that heroes can be found in unlikely places and persons -- like mechanics who… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Wolves eat coyotes," Gordon said[...] If he weren't an old man, I had some rude things I could have said to that.… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
There are big bad wolves all over the world who tremble at the sound of his name, yet a little puny coyote… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“His favorite saying was, 'Interdum feror cupidine partium magnarum europe vincendarum." "'Sometimes I have the urge to conquer large parts of Europe'?" Boyd said,… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I break things, a lot of things, but I don’t want one of them to be you.” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
He was obviously dead. But since he was a vampire that wasn't as hopless a thing as it might have been. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“want to. Adam wasn’t angry. He wouldn’t hurt me. I let him pull the power of his pack over me like a warm” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I promise I won't spank you," he told me, his voice rough and low as he added, "not unless you ask me to." I… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I paused to pat the truck’s hood gently in apology when someone put his hand on my shoulder. I grabbed the hand and rotated… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
In this dream, I wasn’t a coyote shapeshifter trying to hold a werewolf, I was Coyote’s almost daughter, and I had all the strength… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“She hit us,” the woman shrieked. That was the gist of it anyway. There were a lot of unladylike words that began with “F,”… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Charles was most comfortable by himself or, if that wasn't possible, with his pack in the wild. Talking for hours in a crowded auditorium… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image