Shave that jaw, brush that hair, tone down the crazy in the eyes, and he would have to fight women off with… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Whatever storm was brewing, I'd find it and fight it. If it was the price of being with Curran, then I would… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
...they tended towards the simple pleasures in life: drinking, whoring and fighting, preferably all three at once. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
If I lost him here, to this idiotic fight, after I fought and guarded him for two weeks, after I cried and… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
you might want to decide fast. We live in a dangerous world. If you see a chance to be happy, you have… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Ask a man how much a dollar is worth, and he'll tell you, 'Almost nothing.' Try to take a dollar away from… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Voshak's hair, a pale blond braid, which he bleached, was his trademark. It made him memorable. That's how the slavers operated. They… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I said, I know why you’re afraid to fight with me.” "And why is that?” If he flexed again, I’d have to… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
On the plus side, if he ever had to fight through a roomful of adolescent girls, he only needed to blink (his… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I’d missed him so much, it almost hurt. It started the moment I left the Keep and nagged at me all day.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I want to punish them. I want that punishment to be so hard, so vicious that the next who takes their place… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Did he kill Grandmother?” I whispered. “Don’t be ridiculous,” Erra’s voice said in my ear. “She is already dead. Besides, your grandmother was the… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The only way to make sure that the Hand didn't get to you would have been to kill your brother. I could've done it,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He hit her with his best smile. Her eyes widened. She took a deep breath. 'Oh no, not that seductive face. I'm overcome with… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Because he doesn’t want me talking to my grandmother.” Barabas looked at Curran. Curran shrugged. “It’s a family thing. Sometimes your father puts your… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I had forgotten that talking to you is like trying to pet a cactus." Saiman said dryly. "Thank you for reminding me." "Always happy… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
« He squeezed his hands into fists. I picked up a grapefruit-sized rock and handed it to him. It went flying. Home run, Beast… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He came for me. I couldn’t believe it. He came for me . Into a flying palace full of thousands of armed rakshasas in… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Saiman picked up a coffee mug, stared at it, and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into a dozen pieces. We looked at… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Slowly the reality of the situation sank in. He got his ass kicked, learned nothing, and got saved by a dumb dog and an… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I paused with the pen in my hand. "He burst into flames?" "He became engulfed in fire." "Was his buddy made out of orange… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He hung his head. “Am I punished?” “Yes. I’m too mad to punish you right now. We’ll talk about it when we get home.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The pervert." "He prefers to think of himself as sexual deviant." "Semantics. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
