Lilith Saintcrow

“People don’t really want to know anything about you. They just want to put you into their little preordained slots. They decide…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Sometimes, as much as writing saves one’s own life, you cannot imagine how it will save another’s. This is another reason why…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Graves: It’s going to snow. Dru Anderson: Thanks for the warning. Graves: Hey, no problem. First one’s free.

— Lilith Saintcrow

“Hearing wulfen howl is... well, it's horrible. The sound is glassy, hovering at the upper ranges of hearing, and it's full of…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Jesus, you've got a death wish." "Right now I have a bathroom-and-sleep-somewhere safe wish, kid.

— Lilith Saintcrow

He was the only boy I'd found worth dating in God knows how many schools. I mean, ever since he'd been bitten…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Well, duh. You're cuter than she is." He said it like he might say, Grass is green or, Gravity works. Something warm…

— Lilith Saintcrow

“I dislike the thought of damage to you.”

— Lilith Saintcrow

Zombies smell worse than anything you can imagine if you haven’t been hunting things on the dark side of the world. It’s…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Some days, a killing spree seems like a good idea.

— Lilith Saintcrow

I looked like a ghost. And I should know. I’ve seen a few.

— Lilith Saintcrow

His smell—the scent of a demon, cinnamon incense, amber musk—wrapped around me, filled my lungs. I felt like I could breathe again,…

— Lilith Saintcrow

The only one," he murmured. His chin dipped a little bit. "You know that, Dru? You're the only person who's ever believed…

— Lilith Saintcrow

“A hand closed around her arm, warm and hard, and it could possibly have been comforting if she had possessed the faintest…

— Lilith Saintcrow

I don't believe in getting clothes that just look pretty or that'll fall apart—they have to stand up to a lot of…

— Lilith Saintcrow

I guess since the groin is the center of a guy's world, he rarely guesses it isn't the center of yours.

— Lilith Saintcrow

“Who. Hit. You?”

— Lilith Saintcrow

“When a Were moves in like that it means they're offering support. Cat and canine weres are very touch-feely and bird Were…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Graves: Are you skipping? Off to a good start. Dru Anderson: I don’t want to deal with it today. Graves: Okay. I…

— Lilith Saintcrow

His eyebrows drew together. He was perilously close to unibrow; I guess nobody had held him down and administered a good plucking…

— Lilith Saintcrow

I pulled in a soft breath. My lungs were starving, crying out for air. I lay still, and a cough tickled at…

— Lilith Saintcrow

Death did not play favorites—He loved all equally. What you cannot escape, you must fight; what you cannot fight, you must endure…

— Lilith Saintcrow

“Go fuck yourself. Or get spayed. Either would an improvement.”

— Lilith Saintcrow

So you're a dom, huh? Nice." I stabbed my pancakes again. "Kinky." "You're the one who ties people up, babe.

— Lilith Saintcrow

I'd kind of expected that kids who knew about the Real World wouldn't act like jock dipwads. Guess I was wrong.

— Lilith Saintcrow