“Fuck fate and David's fatalism. I was going to make destiny my bitch.” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“My eyes shifted to the charred, smoking remains of the Caste vampire who'd taken the right bullet. And fate whispered in my ear, "Who's the bitch now?” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“He curled his claw into a fist. "I'd like to shove a stake up that bastard's ass." Adam's lip curled. "Remind me not to… — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“That's right, bitch. Goldie Schwartz. And I'm not a fucking midget. I prefer the term 'fun sized'.” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“Why did everyone send casseroles in times of crisis? Why didn't anyone ever send brownies and Jack Daniel's?” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“My mouth fell open. I wasn‘t used to receiving practical advice from Giguhl. But the weird thing? He was totally right. ―When‘d you become… — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“We passed by a few workers, who did double takes as we ran past. I supposed that the image of a hairless cat in… — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“Just be sure you brush your teeth tonight. Morning breath is a fresh sea breeze compared to the hellitosis of blood breath.” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“I think you need to go find that boy and tell him how you feel about him. Then you need to ride him like… — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“Spare me the self-righteous indignation. I highly doubt your motives are selfless.” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“Hey, controlling a zombie horde is hard work. I'd punch a nun for a cheeseburger right about now.” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“Fuck fate and David's fatalism. I was going to make destiny my bitch.” — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image
“When the world stilled again, ominous silence reigned. Scratch that, not silence exactly. The van’s radiator hissed, and someone was groaning. Oh, right. That… — Jaye Wells Copy Share Image