There was French kissing, and then there was Cajun French kissing. Spicier, harder, wilder. — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“When drops from the canopy kissed her face, he drew his wings over his head, creating a shelter. “I’ve always room for you too.” — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“Nix to Regin: What about that nice leopard-shifter pack that wanted to date you? The benefits of a variety pack of males cannot be… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“A woman who likes her whisky,” he said while refilling her glass. “Careful that you doona steal my heart, Annalía.” “It figures that the… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“Call her Betty Fucking Crocker, because the cake was so going to be worth the bake.” — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“She gazed up at him. "Just don't forget our new motto, Leo. 'We can always murder them later, but we can't bring them back.'"… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“This was why we fought to survive. For love. Vincent had it all wrong. I’d had it wrong. Love wasn’t the most destructive force… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“Too bad,Elizabeth. You're Stuck with me.Not for a few decades,not for centuries. You're tied to me forever. That boy and girl offspring you talked… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“He was staring at my lips, and before I could think better of it, I’d wetted them. “That’s it, bébé,” he said in a… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“Because of one unsuccessful beheading?” She tapped her claw to her chin. “Wow. I never thought you were such a pussy. I’m rethinking our… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“I suppose that now you'll want to sleep with me?Alas big guy I'm taken.' 'No. you're not,'Regin said. 'Am too,' Nix said. 'Mike Rowe,… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“He’d given her his word—when he was soused and under duress from needing to tup her—but still his word.” — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
I write what I like to read, and I enjoy love triangles in YA and adult fiction - not to mention in other media… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“It's a sweet setup, I'll admit. For all that the maids STILL show up each day with jumbo crucifixes, jumpy movements, and red eyes… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
