You, Ms. Lane, are a menace to others! A walking, talking catastrophe in pink! — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Oh, please," I rolled my eyes, "You're a leftie, Barrons." "Touche, Ms. Lane," he murmured. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I want you to go to the Ancient Languages Department at Trinity College tomorrow morning, Ms.Lane. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
If V’lane were a signpost, it would read Abandon All Personal Will, Ye Who Tread Here. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Do your thing, Ms. Lane. you might be criminally young, but the night is not. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Yes, I have loved, Ms. Lane, and although it's none of your business, I have lost. Many things. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
If you already know the answer, Ms. Lane, don’t waste my time. You just wasted a month of it.” -Barrons — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Don't celebrate yet, Ms. Lane. Don't believe anything is dead until you've burned it, poked around in its ashes, and then waited… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
The two of you are getting downright chatty, aren't you, Ms. Lane? When did you last see him? what else did he… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Last night you said you wanted to know what to expect so you could better select your attire. I told you we… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
What are you Barrons?” “The one who will never let you die, and that’s more, Ms Lane, than anyone in your life… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
He doesn’t beat me,” I said irritably. “I’d kill him if he did.” “She would. She has a temper. Stubborn, too. But… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
V'lane: Are you busy tomorrow MacKayla ? Barrons: She's working on old texts with me. V'lane: Ah. Old texts. A banner day… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There are two kinds of people in the world Ms. Lane: those who survive no matter the cost and those who are… — 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… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
The paranoid one's wards are still active. They keep me several feet from the building." "But not his car," I said, a… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You're grumpy and broody and secretive all the time. You're no joy to live with, I can tell you that!""I smile sometimes.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I wasn‘t—" I began. I didn‘t—" He began. How charming," V‘lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. "The very… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I began to cry. Barrons looked horrified. "Stop that immediately, Ms. Lane." "I can't." I sniffeled into my cup pf cocoa so… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Was he a good kisser, Ms. Lane?” Barrons asked, watching me carefully. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I heard there are no male sidhe-seers." Where did you hear that?" Around." And which one of those are you in doubt… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
And then what? Said, 'Oh, I'm so sorry, Ms. Lane, I didn't mean to wrinkle your lovely blouse. May I press that… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I moistened my lips. His gaze fixed on them. I think I stopped breathing. He jerked so sharply away that his long… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Then why was his tongue in your mouth? Was he conducting a clinical test of your gag reflex?" He smiled, but not… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
There’s only one question that matters, Ms. Lane, and it’s the one you never get around to asking. People are capable of… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
What are you?” I said irritably. “In the Serengeti, Ms. Lane, I would be the cheetah. I’m stronger, smarter, faster, and hungrier… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Dubh is do?" I was incredulous. It was no wonder I hadn't been able to find the stupid word. "Should I be… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I can smell you, Ms. Lane," he said, even more softly. "The only blood on you is from your veins, not your… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Home, Ms. Lane?” His deep voice was gently amused. “I have to call it something,” I said morosely. “They say home is… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I want us to be... what is your word? Friends." "Psychotic rapists don't have friends." "I was unaware you were a psychotic… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Since the moment I laid eyes on Jericho Barrons, I wanted him. I wanted him to do things to me that pink… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
You've mistaken me for someone else. Do not wait on me, Ms. Lane. Do not construct your world around mine. I'm not… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
I didn’t say, You are such a stuffy asshole. And he didn’t say, If you ever burn one of my quarter-of-a-million dollar… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Unbelievable," I heard Christian mutter behind me. "She toops them both?" I head Drustan ask. "And they permit it?" Dageus sounded baffled.… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
Burns from dropped matches, Ms. Lane? Matches one might have dropped while flirting with a pernicious Fae, Ms. Lane? Have you any… — 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
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
Some things are sacred. Until you act like they're not. Then you lose them — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
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
“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
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
“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
“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
Keep hoping to see the light in her eyes. Even knowing it'll mean she's saying good-bye. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
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
“He swapped the fistful of my shirt for one in my hair, and ground his mouth against mine.” — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
He’s so beautiful,” she said wistfully. “He’s like an angel.” “Yep,” I agreed flatly. “The one that fell. — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
And when he did that, my hands curled into fists because I thought about touching his face like maybe I could catch joy in… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
“Flattered as I am that you count me among the beautiful people, Barrons, allow me to point out that I’m still alive. I encountered… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share
