I don't like this." "I know you don't, my little spaetzel. But I am too worn out to run from both the… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
I walked over to Drake and stomped on his foot. Hard. "What will I give you to help me? What will I… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
You are mine, Aisling. You are mine today, tomorrow and five hundred years from now. You will always be mine. I do… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
Tully/Ysolde: "Brom?" I asked, releasing his head. He reeled backwards for a moment, his eyes huge. "Are you all right?" Brom: "I… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
A knife!" I yelled, still brandishing my pillow. "Jim, I command you to get me a gelding knife. If this guy wants… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
“I rubbed my forehead. ‘‘And just why do you expect Neptune to listen to me?’’ ‘‘He’ll listen because you’re you, Mayling! You’re important now! You’re a celebrity!’’ ‘‘What on earth are you talking about?’’ I rubbed my forehead again. One of the side effects of speaking with Cyrene was a tendency to headaches. ‘‘I’m no celebrity.’’ ‘‘Sure you are. You’re all they talk about at the… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share
“I didn't say he wasn't a good employer, just that he's not going to be awarded a Sane Person of the Year award.” — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
“Geez, what do I need to do, use semaphore? I told you I was unclaimed.” — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
I'm your Beloved, dammit! You're going to let me save your soul, and like it! — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
He looked at my lips. I suddenly found myself wanting to lick his. 'Yes,' he replied, his eyes going molten. My breath caught in my throat as he reached out and brushed a strand of hair where it had flown across my cheek. 'I believe we do have unfinished business.' 'Good.' I gulped, suddenly one big mass of tingling body… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share
His laughter echoed through my mind. I have a beautiful woman in my arms, and am taking her back to my home, where she… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
“And now?" I touched Baltic's cheek, drawing his attention away from tragic memories. "Is he being coldly mad now?" "No. I thought at first he was, but I see now that the act of being raised as a shade has changed him, leached the madness out of him." Behind us, present-day Constantine yelled, "You call me a douche canoe? I… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share
“That’s the river up there. We’ll likely have to spend the night.’’ He slid me a curious glance. ‘‘I never asked whether you liked… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
He says he had to go help someone in a desperate situation. Who, exactly, he refuses to say. He doesn’t know when he’s going… — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
I love you, hugs & kisses, smoochies galore, licks, nibbles & assorted gropages!! -Aisling said to Drake — Katie MacAlister Copy Share Image
