“Her fangs cut into her lips, and with a nearly orgasmic release, she sent out her claws.” — Laken Cane Copy Share Image
“She dropped her fangs, shot out her claws, and smiled. Who wants to die first?" --Blood and Bite” — Laken Cane Copy Share Image
“If the words, But you’re a woman. Let me take point, were ever spoken, that person was history.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“Her fangs cut into her lips, and with a nearly orgasmic release, she sent out her claws.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“I realize Shiv Crew is monsters and blades. At Rune's look of surprise he added, I read the business card.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“Blood continued to color the air as the crew sliced through monster necks. And they roared their glee. They were Shiv Crew. And that,… — Laken Cane Copy Share
“She dropped her fangs, shot out her claws, and smiled. Who wants to die first?" --Blood and Bite” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“Shiv Crew, Rune muttered, is becoming a freak show. She and Ellis smiled at each other, as proud as new parents. Damn right.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“There will always be monsters. Pretty monsters, sad monsters, bad monsters. And Rune.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“The burden is not yours alone. Let your men bear some of it.” “Her crew,” Lex said,” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“Shiv Crew lived for the fight. Maybe they were all freaks, but that kept them alive.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“And another scent, weak, but there. The scent of disease. One of the people standing there was ill. Emerson waited, but he wasn’t the… — Laken Cane Copy Share
“walked with her, pulling a silver crucifix on a chain from inside the neck of his shirt. “Do you believe in God?” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“Z, if you're listening, don't go far. I might join you soon. I just might join you soon. I’ll be waiting, sweet thing.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“Sometimes the voices of the past refuse to be silenced. Then all one can do is sit and listen. -Lex - Shiv Crew, Book… — Laken Cane Copy Share
“The witch wasn’t a woman, not really. She was evil wrapped in horror, tied neatly with a bow of rancid blood and sour anguish.” — Laken Cane Copy Share
“flinched away from the cross before remembering it wouldn’t hurt her. Not if she refused to let it. She was alive. She was not… — Laken Cane Copy Share
