I told him what my dad had said. That got him laughing and as we pulled into the school parking lot, even… — Kelley Armstrong Dad Copy Share Image
“Are you coming now?" Griffin snapped. Karl glanced over at him and smiled. "What's the magic word?" Griffin stalked off, muttering a… — Kelley Armstrong Griffin Copy Share Image
“F--- off. It's not like that. Her and me. I'm just saying--" "That you hadn't left her for good. I never said… — Kelley Armstrong First place Copy Share Image
Jeremy had a plan for getting Clay back and I wasn't allowed to know anything about it or allowed to help him… — Kelley Armstrong Accepted Copy Share Image
All I could think about was him, and how much I wanted this, and how incredibly lucky I was to get it,… — Kelley Armstrong Lucky Copy Share Image
Derek looked around, like he was searching for something to use. Then he stripped off his shirt. I tried not to look… — Kelley Armstrong Looks Copy Share Image
“Is he bothering you?" "Nah just some old pervert waiting for the sex show." The ghost lips curled "If I was alive… — Kelley Armstrong Ghost Copy Share Image
“The sense that the only thing better than being alone would be to be with someone who made you feel as safe… — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
Nothing screws up a séance like the appearance of a real ghost. ~Jaime Vegas — Kelley Armstrong Appearance Copy Share Image
Yes, I can talk and think at the same time. Most people can, though I suppose you wouldn't know that from personal… — Kelley Armstrong People Copy Share Image
“A guitar twanged from the far-off radio. Country music. Damn. They'd resorted to torture already.” — Kelley Armstrong Country music Copy Share Image
The first piece of 'long' fiction I wrote was a novella parody of Stephen King's 'Christine.' I was in high school, and… — Kelley Armstrong About Copy Share Image
“Simon whispered to me, “But is everything okay?” “No,” Tori said. “I kidnapped her and forced her to escape with me. I’ve… — Kelley Armstrong Chloe Copy Share Image
“Backup?" Tori said. "You mean he didn't need that?" "Apparently not," I murmured. Simon looked from her to me, confused, then understanding.… — Kelley Armstrong Chloe Copy Share Image
And now we can't," I said. "Which sucks, but the main thing is that your dad's alive." He smiled, hesitant at first,… — Kelley Armstrong Alive Copy Share Image
I'd been staring at the search term for at least five minutes. One word. Necromancer. — Kelley Armstrong Minutes Copy Share Image
“We did as we were told, staying outdoors, and not bothering Jeremy and Peter. Yet that could be done while sitting outside… — Kelley Armstrong Communication Copy Share Image
I grew up writing about the paranormal, and I blame too many Saturday mornings watching 'Scooby Doo.' — Kelley Armstrong About Copy Share Image
I have to. I've been fighting it all night. I'm going to lose. My battle is as futile as a woman feeling… — Kelley Armstrong Battle Copy Share Image
“I can't stop wanting to help, and by 'help,' I really mean guide, and by 'guide,' I really mean protect. That has… — Kelley Armstrong Life Copy Share Image
Sometimes humans hit on a moment of profundity more complete than their dim minds could comprehend, and they took that nugget of… — Kelley Armstrong Bards Copy Share Image
Once, when I'd needed to meet Daniel to deliver a warning from Jeremy, I'd worn two-inch heels and had quite enjoyed the… — Kelley Armstrong Heels Copy Share Image
“Even when I encountered racism outside Salmon Creek, it usually rolled off me. The worst of it often came from rednecks whipping… — Kelley Armstrong Racism Copy Share Image
I slid closer, feeling his arms close around me, tightening. Our lips touched-- "Derek?" his dad called. "Chloe?" Derek let out a… — Kelley Armstrong Arms Copy Share Image
