“Am I too late?" Caleb asked as he joined them. "Did he do something stupid?" "Yeah. On both counts." Tristan stalked past… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“I’m not immortal. I’m totally killable.” She sucked in a breath as her pitch rose. “And I’m blond. Blonds always die first.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Her dad’s coming,” she said, voice shrill. “What?” we all said in unison. Tristan, Ayden and the fairy looked at me and… — A&E Kirk Copy Share Image
“Oh by the way, man, don't ever mix turkey and Nyquil together... it's nasty and it doesn't fuckin' work anyway.” — Jenn Cooksey Copy Share Image
“Tristan pulled a dagger from his coat— because, apparently, Tristan carted bloody weapons around in his coat—” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“You feel so good sweetheart. I swear nothing's ever felt better in my whole fucking life.” — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“The numbers are staggering. I swear I read somewhere that in every one thousand times a couple has unprotected sex, they'll get… — Jenn Cooksey Copy Share Image
“Why is he still here?" she asked, pointing to Tristan. A muscle flexed in his scruffy jaw. Why did he always have… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“He looked at her with his green don't-lie-to-me-woman eyes and Scarlet dropped her guilty gaze to the mahogany desktop, searching around until… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“So...this is the dark dungeon where the very angry Tristan sleeps?" "No. This is the dark dungeon where the very dangerous Tristan… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Pointed teeth would give one an appearance of ferocity," he said, tapping a straight white tooth. "Although that might require one to… — Danielle L. Jensen Copy Share Image
“Tristan frowned, not sure if he wanted to live forever. He hadn't even wanted to wake up that morning. Forever seemed a… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“But, I believe," I continue, "I know what true love is - or what it should be." "What should it be?" Tristan… — Lisa Ann Sandell Copy Share Image
“But how are we going to carry that great beastie back?” “Leave that to me.” Tristan got on his knees and scooped… — Audrey Mackaman Copy Share Image
“You need to leave, Scar." Yes. She should probably leave. She didn't.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“You'd think I wouldn't even have to say that, but seeing as you two were halfway to Babytown when I walked in… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“So," Nate attempted conversation for the third time. He seemed to be in a better mood lately. "Do you guys maybe want… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“You looked ridiculous walking around the city carrying an empty wineglass. I don't care to be associated with a drunk. Particularly one… — Danielle L. Jensen Copy Share Image
“Kindly permit me to tell you, sir, that I hate you. I hate you and your child, as I hate the life… — Thomas Mann Copy Share Image
“Gabriel sighed and leaned back in the throne. "Are we going to be dramatic now? Maybe I should call for some wine… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I thought that I’d found my new favorite hobby—watching Tristan cook anything at all. “Bev has this really great frilly pink apron,”… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
“I want you so badly that I'd do just about anything to have you," he said roughly. "The only thing I won't… — R.K. Lilley Copy Share Image
