Quote by Karen Marie Moning

Burns from dropped matches, Ms. Lane? Matches one might have dropped while flirting with a pernicious Fae, Ms. Lane? Have you any idea the…

— Karen Marie Moning

“I figured. Can’t expect a faery to do you a favor without naming a price. Squashing down my annoyance, I stole a glance at…

— Julie Kagawa

“What the bloody hell are you, Ms. Lane?”

— Karen Marie Moning

“Was that the point about scattering ashes: that in the end they looked the same? Not just the snout and the tail, but a…

— Clive Barker

“Come on. We've just time to find you a doll before the shops close.' Rose sat up directly. 'But the ribbon broke on my…

— Eloisa James

“on a synthetic fur rug, of course, anything else would just be plain wrong or possibly related to him.”

— Eve Langlais

“Burn me," Mat said, throwing on the shirt he dug out of the bundle. "I'll give you a hundred Tar Valon marks if you…

— Robert Jordan

“And that is why, when he finally did come across the street, I lit my cigarette with my lighter - not to make him…

— Adam Levin

“Beware. That on burns like kindling. All flash, and no real heat. But you...you smolder, mistress. There is a fire burning within you, but…

— S. Jae-Jones

“Biron paused, scanned the picture before him then covered his lower face with his hand, pretending to rub his jaw. Eric slanted a sardonic…

— Patricia A. Knight

“Keep a line of retreat,’ Warwick ordered. To his disgust, his voice trembled and he cleared his throat loudly before going on with his…

— Conn Iggulden

“So you took a match. Lit us up. And now we burn forever.”

— L.J. Shen