I had forgotten that talking to you is like trying to pet a cactus." Saiman said dryly. "Thank you for reminding me."… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Since we’re playing that game… I tilted my face up to his and gave him a lovesick gaze. “Do you have to… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Where is Arland?" "Rapunzel decided to walk around in the woods to get 'the feel of the battleground.' He won't leave the… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Ask a man how much a dollar is worth, and he'll tell you, 'Almost nothing.' Try to take a dollar away from… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
You like the girl," Alasdair offered. Nassar leveled a heavy gaze at him. "Lillian said you tried to be funny in the… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Voshak's hair, a pale blond braid, which he bleached, was his trademark. It made him memorable. That's how the slavers operated. They… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Very well." He sat cross-legged on the floor of the cage. "You haven't run off so you want to talk. I will… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
You know anything about investigative work?" "Sure. Annoy the people involved until the guilt party tries to make you go away. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Georgie, stop trying to resurrect the shoes. They were never alive in the first place. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I know it's late, but could you find a book for me? It's called The Slavs: Study of Pagan Tradition by Osvintsev."… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
... That would be like stepping in front of a moving train and saying, 'Hey, honey, come stand next to me.'" I… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
He finished the bandage and was examining it critically. "You know those things are unreliable." His voice held just a touch of… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Isn’t that why you have that gun mounted on the front? Or is it for other reasons, because I would’ve thought that… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The hallway led me to the stairway of a million steps. My leg screamed in protest. I sighed and started climbing. I… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I closed my eyes. “Are you okay?” “I’m tired. My knee is hurting again and I’m trying to teleport myself upstairs.” “Um,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Men and swords. My father said that if you put any able-bodied man, no matter how peaceful, into a room with a… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I want to punish them. I want that punishment to be so hard, so vicious that the next who takes their place… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Did he kill Grandmother?” I whispered. “Don’t be ridiculous,” Erra’s voice said in my ear. “She is already dead. Besides, your grandmother was the… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The only way to make sure that the Hand didn't get to you would have been to kill your brother. I could've done it,… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He hit her with his best smile. Her eyes widened. She took a deep breath. 'Oh no, not that seductive face. I'm overcome with… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Because he doesn’t want me talking to my grandmother.” Barabas looked at Curran. Curran shrugged. “It’s a family thing. Sometimes your father puts your… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
I had forgotten that talking to you is like trying to pet a cactus." Saiman said dryly. "Thank you for reminding me." "Always happy… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
« He squeezed his hands into fists. I picked up a grapefruit-sized rock and handed it to him. It went flying. Home run, Beast… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He came for me. I couldn’t believe it. He came for me . Into a flying palace full of thousands of armed rakshasas in… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
Saiman picked up a coffee mug, stared at it, and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into a dozen pieces. We looked at… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“Slowly the reality of the situation sank in. He got his ass kicked, learned nothing, and got saved by a dumb dog and an… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I paused with the pen in my hand. "He burst into flames?" "He became engulfed in fire." "Was his buddy made out of orange… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“He hung his head. “Am I punished?” “Yes. I’m too mad to punish you right now. We’ll talk about it when we get home.… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
The pervert." "He prefers to think of himself as sexual deviant." "Semantics. — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
