“You do not mean that, my sweet. I know you are lying.” Yes. Maybe. Crap! I don’t…“No".” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Yes, a proud, proud moment in my life. If only that could go on my Facebook timeline!” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“All right, big boy. I am officially declaring you a dating crime scene.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Crime Copy Share Image
“A deity’s purpose was to help humans. It was hardwired into their DNA from day one. Now he had to help.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Deity Copy Share Image
“Oh God, now she couldn’t remember why she’d ever left him. She needed him. More than air or sunlight and beaches, definitely… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“Wow! First vampires. Then gods. Now…vampire—gods? What’s next? Werewolves? Smurfs? Were-Smurfs?” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“You’re hurt,” she commented. And I care? Okay. It’s official. I’m my own species now: pathetic-deathwish-osaurus…I sooo hear extinction calling me.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Extinction Copy Share Image
“You may rely on it," he (Tommasso) said with that exotic accent. "Sorry, I don't speak Magic 8-Ball.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“Oh. Come on! I left my backpack on the bus.” According to Darwin, you’re a prime candidate for extinction. Too stupid to… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Extinction Copy Share Image
“I couldn’t have been the first woman to hate him and want him. And hate him some more. After wanting him just… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“Okay. Good point.” He’s very honest. I should ask how he is in bed. She slapped her hands over her mouth. “I… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Where the hell are you, Cimil?" "Popping tags with Roberto," she replied. "Popping what?" he asked. Cimil growled. "You shame Macklemore -… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Hot pants Copy Share Image
“Come, my handsome vampire. I have a few things I must do to prepare you. Then I’ll put you somewhere safe to… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Do you think he’ll ever forgive you for turning him into a Demilord before you put him to sleep in your piggy… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Any day now?” Viktor prodded. “Sì, sì. Do not get your…” Niccolo paused to recall the exact phrase. “Get your balls in… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“I can’t remember how long it’s been since we’ve seen such a fab show! This was drama-tastic! Better than Romeo and Juliet.… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“ First, you will have to find your true mate. Or, more accurately, she will find you. A human, by the way."… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“If you love her, set her free. If she comes back, she’s yours. If she doesn’t…Christ! Stubborn woman! Hunt her down, and… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Vampire Copy Share Image
“Cimil’s eyes lit. “The Niccolo DiConti? What an honor!” Niccolo stood a little taller then. “Yes, I seek your assistance.” Cimil rolled… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Helena silently put down the phone and tiptoed to the bathroom door. What should she do? Run? Knock? Walk in? Get naked?… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“She had to get a hold of herself. She had to run. Did she have a chance of making it out alive?… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“He shoved the phone at her again. “What does this do?” Hand shaking, she took it from him. “Um. It’s called a… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Kiss me, woman. I command you,” the voice echoed, this time compelling her to obey. Helena’s survival instincts gave her a hard… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“A tick of amusement flashed in Tomas’ eyes. “I can see you are not quite comfortable with leaving your quarters just yet,… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Fear Copy Share Image
“The source of all my dysfunction. That picture-perfect life and picture-perfect person I’d dreamt of being didn’t exist, nor would she ever.… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Dysfunction Copy Share Image
“There is only one way to be relieved from her service: death. I would like to avoid it.” “I see. You wouldn’t… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Sì, maybe I should consult Viktor. Niccolo pulled his phone from his pocket. His fingers jabbed at the miniature text pad with… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“She spun to face him. “Listen, Hellboy, we need to make this quick. I have garage sales to hit and naughty souls… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“She had witnessed Niccolo flag down a blue pickup that night by merely whispering, “Stop your mechanical carriage.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“Niccolo frowned. Why did Viktor, and modern humans for that matter, always speak of beasts of burden? Ass this and ass that.… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Niccolo Copy Share Image
“Am I really going to die?” Cimil’s face lit up with shock. “Jeez. What kind of goddess do you think I am?… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Your body is a piece of fucking art, but that doesn’t mean you can use it to get what you want.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Art Copy Share Image
“Is there any spot on his body that isn’t hard? Tonsils? Kidneys? Oh! His tongue... silky little devil.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Helena Copy Share Image
“I happen to be partial to humans - most, anyway. Clowns, not so much. Those evil bastards never stop smiling.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Clown Copy Share Image
“He’s such a workaholic. Never stops to reflect, smell the roses. It’s just kill, kill, protect, protect with that man.” — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Cimil Copy Share Image
“Rook’s warm soft lips were on mine. His soft hot tongue playing against the seam of my mouth. Why is he kissing… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
“…But since you came here, the only thing I can think about is you. You’re like a goddamned fever I can’t rid… — Mimi Jean Pamfiloff Copy Share Image
