“I swear," she babbled hastily, "I won't tell a soul. I don't care. It's okay with me if you have them. I… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“ Oh, for heavens sake, she thought with droll exasperation, this certainly explains a lot. It's no wonder I haven't been able… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Her shoes squished with the movement and, as she peered uncomprehendingly down at them, a tadpole emerged from the leg of her… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I couldn‘t tell the difference between the two of you anymore!" he roared. I smashed my fist into his face. Lies roll… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Closing his eyes, he held her tightly and sifted place in a general southerly direction, pushing to the farthest limits his diminished… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I'm taller than my father, and taller than two of the stones at Ban Drochaid ." "I meant in feet," she clarified.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She smiled radiantly at the shield, pretending it was Dageus. The three simple words just didn't seem like enough. Love was so… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She shrugged, looking as baffled by it as he felt. "I don't know. I wonder sometimes if people even know what love… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“The sexy Fae prince flashed them asmile that was pure devilish charm, sexy and playful and mischievous, briefly catching the tip of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“By ten o'clock she thought he might soon be ready to talk. He'd threatened, blustered, even tried to sweet-talk her. Then the… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“In her dreams the Hawk would be waiting for her by the sea's edge; her kilt-clad, magnificent Scottish laird. He would smile… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Legend claimed Berserkers could move with such speed that they seemed invisible to the human eye until the moment they attacked. They… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He even moved like an animal, fluid strength and surety. And all the devil ever wants in exchange, a small voice said… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“As she entered the room, she halted abruptly. "Oh, my," she murmured. Somehow she'd managed to forget there were three men in… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“There were twenty-three females on the Keltar estate--not counting Gwen, Chloe, herself, or the cat--Gabby knew, because shortly after Adam had become… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Swallowing hard, she looked at him. He raised his eyes from the frothy concoction on his spoon at the precise moment she… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Her eyes narrowed, and her lips parted around a knowing laugh. "Oh. It's you." "Pardon?" He was taken aback. "Do we know… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Adam arrived at 735 Monroe Street prepared for the woman to be a bit skittish. After all, she'd run from him earlier,… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“As she watched, he examined the can intently, read the ingredients, then returned it to the shelf and chose another, repeating his… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Drustan raked a hand through his hair and fumbled in the dark for the door. When it didn't budge, a part of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“The Hawk hired fifty harpers and jesters and taught them new songs. Songs about the puny fairy fool who had been chased… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“She took several slow deep breaths, then, "Okay, what happened to my car?" "This is your car." "I may not know much… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I can either be a victim—or a winner. Fuck victimhood. I don’t wear it well; it clashes with my wardrobe.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Ancient eyes had stared at me, filled with ancient grief. And something more. Something so alien and unexpected that I'd almost burst into tears.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Sometimes, Ms. Lane," he said, "one must break with one's past to embrace one's future. It is never an easy thing to do. It… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“I think I’m under control, that I’ve stripped away all weaknesses. That committing to my mission has made me impervious. I’m wrong. The thought… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Desire makes life happen. Makes it matter. Makes everything worth it. Desire is life. Hunger to see the next sunrise or sunset, to touch… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Finally, someone had seen him. And what had he done? Let her get away. Undermined by his disgusting human anatomy. It had just been… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Our sex is fierce. We will both be bruised. "I want it to always be like this," I tell him. "Try holding onto that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Strength wasn‘t about being able to do everything alone. Strength was knowing when to ask for help and not being too proud to do… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
