What was the point in satin and lace if it didn't make a man struggle to speak? — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
“Don't you have somewhere you need to be?" she gritted. "The kitchen? The sewers? The fires of hell?” — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
Oui, oui, he snapped with an obvious lack of awe. "Ding dong the demon's dead, now can we admire our delightful handiwork someplace where… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
Viper: "The dark wizard and I had a mild disagreement." Dante: "What sort of disagreement?" Viper: "I thought he should be dead and he… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
“Holy shit. Talon truly was a Hunter. He went straight for the kill.” — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
“Keeping low to avoid the branches that blocked their paths, they scurried through the dark. Dante with his usual elegant silence and Abby crashing… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
“Bloody hell, what happened to you?" -Dante "The dark wizard and I had a mild disagreement." -Viper "What sort of disagreement?" -Dante "I thought… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
This is a private home." "And?" "And I can't enter without an invitation." She jerked her head up. "You're kidding me?" "No." "You don't… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
“It'd taken another half hour under the shower to peel his throbbing eyes open and get rid of the stench of cheap whiskey and… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
Bon chance, mon ami," Dante called softly. Levet allowed himself a small smile. A vampire who could speak French. He couldn't be all bad. — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
“Cherie, did the table do something I did not see or were you just attempting to teach it a lesson?” “I was imagining it… — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
A family is like medicine." She twisted her lips into a sardonic smile. "Best in small doses. — Alexandra Ivy Copy Share Image
