“I wanted to survive—not for my kind, but for trust, for friendship, for another being. (Eric)” — Shannon A. Thompson Copy Share Image
“He brought up both hands to hold my face. "I would die for you, Isabelle." "No." I shook my head. "Live for… — Lisa Kessler Copy Share Image
“Looks like my superpowers don’t come with automatic manicures, thank heaven. I hate long nails.” — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“The combination of razor-sharp wit (completely real) and his credentials (completely fake) had won them over in the end.” — Priya Ardis Copy Share Image
“Laire, get back here! You do not drink before we meet with our mortal enemy.” — Danielle Monsch Copy Share Image
“It might be a wild-goose chase.” “I am quite fond of geese, myself,” Mikhail said.” — Deborah Blake Copy Share Image
“He who writes is the martyr, seen through the eyes of the unassuming doll.” — A.K. Kuykendall Copy Share Image
“The blank sheet stares up at me, its emptiness like a slap. Those were the last words Ginny ever wrote before she… — Jennifer Walkup Copy Share Image
“Since there was nowhere else he wanted to be and no one else he wanted touching him, Drake shot Gabriel a smug… — Katie Reus Copy Share Image
“A laugh burst from Nina's lips. "Not as awkward as it must be for you. Honey, please. If you bent around any… — Lauren Dane Copy Share Image
“I couldn't help smiling as he grasped my arms and held me in place because his warmth infected me. I hadn't known… — Jennifer Silverwood Copy Share Image
“You made it clear you did not want to discuss the past with him. I followed through on your request.” “By beating… — Lisa Kessler Copy Share Image
“He reflects on all the times he thought she wasn’t sure of her feelings for him, when perhaps she might’ve been taking… — Christy A. Campbell Copy Share Image
“Holding my hands, kissing the palms, his smile is ecstatic, jubilant, adoring, and the song playing speaks for him, “Have you ever… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“He sits next to me, the veins on his neck and arms seeming more prominent than they did earlier. His mouth compresses,… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Jack Miller aimed his shotgun at the monster’s grey-skinned head and pulled the trigger. Green sludge and bits of bone and flesh… — Danielle Monsch Copy Share Image
“They don't fit you?" V asked his roommate. "Not the point. No offense, but these are wicked Village People." Butch held his… — J.R. Ward Copy Share Image
“With a laugh exposing a kissable mouth and perfect teeth, he glances my way again, his entire demeanor tensing for a second,… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Rhys—if that was even his real name—either believed what he was saying or he was a prime candidate for an Oscar. Because… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“He took the pen and book from her and faltered. “Just write anything – anything trivial that won't matter if it comes… — Dianna Hardy Copy Share Image
“Yeah, sure,” I scoffed. “You’re the picture of respectability and moral character…You expect me to believe you were your parents’ worst nightmare?… — M.A. George Copy Share Image
“I can only imagine what goes on in that head of yours…” he teased. “I assure you I haven’t taken up black… — M.A. George Copy Share Image
“The Tylwyth Teg were immortal beings, but the burden of living for endless millennia was often tedium. It was one reason that… — Dani Harper Copy Share Image
“The slam of a car door drew her attention to a new arrival. Maxville Deputy Sheriff Zach Manus emerged from his unmarked… — Lia Davis Copy Share Image
“Your lack of questioning and curiosity has been the bane of my existence.” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“I’m not punishing you.’ ‘No?’ ‘No. You’d know if I was. Trust me.” — Lindsay J. Pryor Copy Share Image
