Tori walked toward the bed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her give Derek a once-over. "You know, from this angle, he doesn't look too bad," she said. I glared at her. "I'm just saying . .… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Where's Simon?"..."Is he okay? Why isn't he here?" She glared at Derek. "Where'd you leave him?" Passed out in an alley." Derek frowned in thought. "Not sure where, though... — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
So," I said. "Seems you're going to be stuck with me for a while." He smiled. A real smile that lit up his whole… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
“He turned my way, and I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't notice for a second. Then I realized I was… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
Nuh-uh. No deals with the devil. I’ve learned my lesson on that one. ~Jaime Vegas — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
“Another night then,' Mom said. 'Maybe on the weekend we can have a barbecue and invite your sister.' 'Or,' I said turning to Rafe,… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
Believe me, I have better things to do than sabotage your friendships. No one else's world revolves around you, Cassandra." -Paige to Cassandra — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
Reviews are great. I can read negative reviews and say, 'You know that point they made... they were dead on.' — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
When a series is doing well, it's very tempting to keep writing it, even when the creative well is drying up. It's tempting because… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
You bat your baby blues at tall, dark, and gruesome, and next thing you know, he's trailing you like a lost puppy. — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
With no chance to take off, I had to play my role, searching for the rendezvous spot, which gave me the excuse to look… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
When I glanced at the chair, it started to shake. I’d like to think it was scared of me, but I rarely invoked that… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
“Nonsense, Chloe. I certainly hope you aren't afraid of cemeteries" "Um, no" Tori said. "It's the bodies buried in them that worry her. Uh,… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
I was...a journalist...though my typical beat was freelancing articles on Canadian politics, which never included any mention of demonic phenomena, though it might explain… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
I found something" Simon said as he walked in. He whipped out an old-fashioned key from his pocket and grinned at me. "It was… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
“He laughed and tugged me down in a kiss. Then, lips still close enough to feel them tickle mine, he said, "You know this… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share
