“Oh yeah, I'd almost forgot. Forneus was beautiful, with purple hair, purple eyes and a smile that could probably only be described as devastating. Not that I'd ever seen such a smile, or wanted to. After watching him rot and… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Oz closed his eyes and grit his teeth. For a few minutes I thought he wouldn't say anything at all, just haul me over his shoulder and lock me in the back room. I hugged Princess for protection. Claws, Princess! Start hissing! I've pet you for hours, now protect me! But she didn't understand the gravity of the situation. Groggily,… — Katherine Pine Copy Share
“I didn't want to think about it. Indulging someone's insanity like this couldn't be healthy.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Forneus glared at us from the driver's seat with eyes glowing with the promise of purple vengeance.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“He grinned. "You're easy, I like that." I didn't really have a response. I guess I was easy.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“No, I mean I can't kiss you while you think about your brother." My grip on his shirt loosened. It did sound bad when… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“For all intents and purposes, Cammy was now my imaginary friend, since no one could see him except my boyfriend and the satanic chauvinist… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“I actually really don't want to know," I admitted. "Up until a few seconds ago I had a lot of illusions about you being this incredible, sane guy and I'd like to keep them, but I'm not going to be satisfied until I do." "Fine then, I won't tell you." I planted my face in my palm and sighed. "It… — Katherine Pine Copy Share
“Every part of her was still except her hair, which blew round her face in the damp night like Medusa's serpentine locks rearing to… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Maybe this kind of devotion is sinful," I continued. "Perhaps it was even the origin of sin. But you and I are already damned.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“To Oz's credit, he didn't say anything, probably because he'd decided that trying to converse with someone so temperamental wasn't worth it.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Great. Men affectionately attacked me with sticks to show their admiration.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
“Then he was on his knees in front of me. "Come here Princess," he cooed. My pulse spiked. I wondered if I should slap… — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
