The rottweiler stood his ground and waited for me to take the next step in the dance of ritualized intimidation. Instead, I leaped at him. Screw ritual. Now was not the time to stand on ceremony. — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Who cared whether you could change motor oil when you could snap a rottweiler’s neck in 2.8 seconds? Now there was a practical skill. — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
So," I said. "Seems you're going to be stuck with me for a while." He smiled. A real smile that lit up his whole… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“He turned my way, and I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I didn't notice for a second. Then I realized I was… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Nuh-uh. No deals with the devil. I’ve learned my lesson on that one. ~Jaime Vegas — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“Another night then,' Mom said. 'Maybe on the weekend we can have a barbecue and invite your sister.' 'Or,' I said turning to Rafe,… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Believe me, I have better things to do than sabotage your friendships. No one else's world revolves around you, Cassandra." -Paige to Cassandra — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Reviews are great. I can read negative reviews and say, 'You know that point they made... they were dead on.' — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
When a series is doing well, it's very tempting to keep writing it, even when the creative well is drying up. It's tempting because… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
You bat your baby blues at tall, dark, and gruesome, and next thing you know, he's trailing you like a lost puppy. — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
With no chance to take off, I had to play my role, searching for the rendezvous spot, which gave me the excuse to look… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
When I glanced at the chair, it started to shake. I’d like to think it was scared of me, but I rarely invoked that… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
“Nonsense, Chloe. I certainly hope you aren't afraid of cemeteries" "Um, no" Tori said. "It's the bodies buried in them that worry her. Uh,… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
