“Your body is a piece of fucking art, but that doesn’t mean you can use it to get what you want.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Art Copy Share Image
“Is there any spot on his body that isn’t hard? Tonsils? Kidneys? Oh! His tongue... silky little devil.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Stop staring at my fucking ass. You’re too young for me.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Stop Copy Share Image
“You may rely on it," he (Tommasso) said with that exotic accent. "Sorry, I don't speak Magic 8-Ball.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Magic Ball Copy Share Image
“A deity’s purpose was to help humans. It was hardwired into their DNA from day one. Now he had to help.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Nature of man Copy Share Image
“Yes, a proud, proud moment in my life. If only that could go on my Facebook timeline!” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Helena, my love,” she heard a deep voice whisper from behind. Helena gasped and held on tight to that breath. Jeans clutched… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Niccolo frowned. Why did Viktor, and modern humans for that matter, always speak of beasts of burden? Ass this and ass that.… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“I couldn’t have been the first woman to hate him and want him. And hate him some more. After wanting him just… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Disgusted Copy Share Image
“Oh. Come on! I left my backpack on the bus.” According to Darwin, you’re a prime candidate for extinction. Too stupid to… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Extinction Copy Share Image
“You’re hurt,” she commented. And I care? Okay. It’s official. I’m my own species now: pathetic-deathwish-osaurus…I sooo hear extinction calling me.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Extinction Copy Share Image
“What the hell?” Helena objected. “And would someone please flick a Bic or rub two sticks together? I want to die knowing… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“You want to leave the queen’s employ?” He nodded with an uncompromising stare. “Complicated. Unprecedented. Perfectly insane…I’m in!” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“…But since you came here, the only thing I can think about is you. You’re like a goddamned fever I can’t rid… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Fever Copy Share Image
“Hey, I’ve been alive for a very, very long time. Boring,” she sang out. “Gotta do something for kicks, and a good… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“The source of all my dysfunction. That picture-perfect life and picture-perfect person I’d dreamt of being didn’t exist, nor would she ever.… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Life Copy Share Image
“Cimil’s eyes lit. “The Niccolo DiConti? What an honor!” Niccolo stood a little taller then. “Yes, I seek your assistance.” Cimil rolled… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“ First, you will have to find your true mate. Or, more accurately, she will find you. A human, by the way."… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Mate Copy Share Image
“Although he was an ancient Viking, Viktor wasn’t “old school” as the younger vampires called it. Viktor embraced everything modern, and that… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“He shoved the phone at her again. “What does this do?” Hand shaking, she took it from him. “Um. It’s called a… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Any day now?” Viktor prodded. “Sì, sì. Do not get your…” Niccolo paused to recall the exact phrase. “Get your balls in… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“Come, my handsome vampire. I have a few things I must do to prepare you. Then I’ll put you somewhere safe to… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“A tick of amusement flashed in Tomas’ eyes. “I can see you are not quite comfortable with leaving your quarters just yet,… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Fear Copy Share Image
“There were certain elements of the human world that where out of their control: war, inflation, American Idol…all things which could cause… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff American idol Copy Share Image
“Niccolo had never seen so many gadgets and flashing lights, all just so they could remotely observe an abandoned military hanger about… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“Control, no. This place—I simply do not understand it. The humans here wear giant cocktail glasses around their necks and insert exorbitant… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Computers Copy Share Image
“Helena abruptly stopped, cursing herself for deciding to go on this stupid trip to the ruins. If only she’d stayed at the… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“There is only one way to be relieved from her service: death. I would like to avoid it.” “I see. You wouldn’t… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“You don't think it makes my breasts look like a tiny butt?” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Breasts Copy Share Image
“All right, big boy. I am officially declaring you a dating crime scene.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Crime Copy Share Image
“You do not mean that, my sweet. I know you are lying.” Yes. Maybe. Crap! I don’t…“No".” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Am I really going to die?” Cimil’s face lit up with shock. “Jeez. What kind of goddess do you think I am?… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“She had witnessed Niccolo flag down a blue pickup that night by merely whispering, “Stop your mechanical carriage.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Okay. Good point.” He’s very honest. I should ask how he is in bed. She slapped her hands over her mouth. “I… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Oh God, now she couldn’t remember why she’d ever left him. She needed him. More than air or sunlight and beaches, definitely… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Garlic Copy Share Image
“Wow! First vampires. Then gods. Now…vampire—gods? What’s next? Werewolves? Smurfs? Were-Smurfs?” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“There is new information.” “Are you going to share it?” “No.” Of course not. Because it would totally ruin his whole mysterious… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Character Copy Share Image
“He’s such a workaholic. Never stops to reflect, smell the roses. It’s just kill, kill, protect, protect with that man.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Rook’s warm soft lips were on mine. His soft hot tongue playing against the seam of my mouth. Why is he kissing… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Forbidden-romance Copy Share Image
