There was I thinking being a shifter had its upsides. Looks like I was wrong. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Vampire politics make the very complicated dance of manners that is werewolf protocol look like the Hokey Pokey. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
If you could just see your face,” she told me. “You look like a cat in a bathtub. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
If it looks like a hallway, feels like a hallway, and acts like a hallway—is it important to figure out that it… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Charles preferred his deer to taste like meat and his pancakes to look like pancakes. Brother Wolf thought he was too picky.… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
All change brings bad things and good things to replace the bad and good things that were before. It is natural to… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I don’t think you’re supposed to be able to get at that information,” said Leslie. “Don’t look,” said Goldstein, peering over Charles’s… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
A second floor window opened, and Kyle stuck his head and shoulders out so he could look down at us. “If you… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Some of the fae have an odd idea of bride send-offs," he explained "including, according to Zee, kidnapping." "I forgot about that."… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I like that people can just look at you and know that you are taken, that you are mine.” He closed his… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Adam swore harshly. "New werewolves are dangerous, woman. Especially when they are cold and hungry." He looked at Mac, and his voice… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“His favorite saying was, 'Interdum feror cupidine partium magnarum europe vincendarum." "'Sometimes I have the urge to conquer large parts of Europe'?" Boyd said,… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I break things, a lot of things, but I don’t want one of them to be you.” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
He was obviously dead. But since he was a vampire that wasn't as hopless a thing as it might have been. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“want to. Adam wasn’t angry. He wouldn’t hurt me. I let him pull the power of his pack over me like a warm” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I promise I won't spank you," he told me, his voice rough and low as he added, "not unless you ask me to." I… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I paused to pat the truck’s hood gently in apology when someone put his hand on my shoulder. I grabbed the hand and rotated… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
In this dream, I wasn’t a coyote shapeshifter trying to hold a werewolf, I was Coyote’s almost daughter, and I had all the strength… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“She hit us,” the woman shrieked. That was the gist of it anyway. There were a lot of unladylike words that began with “F,”… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Charles was most comfortable by himself or, if that wasn't possible, with his pack in the wild. Talking for hours in a crowded auditorium… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
