“He wanted to grind every Federation world into dust beneath his boot as his army blazed a trail of blood and corpses… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“He simply preferred the sensation of soil beneath his feet and wind in his hair, of fresh, non-recycled air which carried on… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“Her pulse raced, pounding in her ears above the howling wind. A wave of dizziness crashed over her with the rapid flood… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“The system is only as good as its leaders. When they fail—when the system fails—you better damn well hope I’m there to… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“You’re covered in blood again.” “I really am.” “Why are you always covered in blood when I wake up after being unconscious?”… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“She thought he might have said her name, but it was background radiation accompanying the hum in her ears and the symphony… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“Good luck with the aliens, and if we survive this feel free to look me up on your next vacation.” “Good luck… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“The Anadens have a somewhat different perspective on death.” “On account of not having to deal with it, sure. Personally, I think… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“His whisper continued to stream a silent cacophony of warnings, kill and damage reports and pleas for assistance. He allowed himself two… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“Her head dropped into her hands. Dammit! She’d spent months preparing for the challenges of a war against an immortal enemy wielding… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“God, she was beautiful. Hair a tangled mess, clothes torn, lips pale and swollen, skin streaked in dirt. And she was so… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“I’ll gloss right over the implication in what you said that the Reor are sentient entities—for now. Dare I ask why they… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“No matter what comes, we will persevere. It’s not over until we win.” Oh, how she wanted to believe him. How she… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“The Idoni Primor’s gaze fell on Eren immediately. Her head tilted in idle curiosity while a fingertip dipped into a crystal bowl… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“The brain represented the most complex organism ever to exist, and impossible to tame. Morality could not be spawned by tweaking a few genes… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“You have business and pleasure to attend to. As an expert in both, allow me to advise you to put them aside for the… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“She burst into her hotel room pulling her blouse over her head with one hand while she yanked her shoes off with the other.… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“He steadied himself by resting one palm on her thigh and the other on the armrest, and rose to his knees. “I’ll be damned.”… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“Solum invoked a sensation akin to lingering déjà vu in the wake of a dream. It was not Earth. Its city-planet architectural stylings hid… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“People gravitated here for the open air, the prolific intoxicants and the visual treats. They made the deals here that were later played out… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“No…you can ask for a beautiful, witty, intelligent yet minxy woman in your arms every night, a mansion on a hill—or better yet in… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“Nisi flashed his charismatic, mysterious smile. “Now, with this in mind, are you ready to take the next step?” Despite Caleb’s attempts at caution—at… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“He had seen many criminals in his years in Division. Dangerous men and even more dangerous women. Small-time hucksters and savvy crime lords. Spies,… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“In the corner of her eye she caught her daughter’s shoulders drop as Alex exhaled with uncommon soberness. “So you trust me, and you… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“The progeny will be lost and adrift. Without the integrals reinforcing their focus and purpose, they will begin to question both.” “Sator, this is… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
“Deep in the recesses of her mind, she knew they were probably watching. They watched everything, after all. Let them watch. Let them see… — G.S. Jennsen Copy Share Image
