Urban-fantasy Quote by Kristin Miller

“Brrrrrr. Like a lady had handed me a pickle jar that I simply couldn't open, and I wasn't a man anymore.”

— Tommy Walker

“Dude, can I have your pickle?”

— J.C. Lillis

“She pulled out a Ziploc bag from the drawer in the kitchen and dropped a few pieces of glass into the red plastic cup.”

— Nako

“pickle smell. Jenny winced. Gross. Shaking her”

— Theresa Rizzo

“Here you are. Would you like some pickles?” “Pickles gives me the wind something awful.” “In that case—” “Oh, I wasn’t saying no,” Mistress…

— Terry Pratchett

“I can finish that off and get you something better,” he offered. “You’d eat my leftovers?...” I felt like such a prima donna. “You’re…

— M.A. George

“Yes.’ He drank it all down and then casually threw the glass at the fireplace. I stared at the fragments. ‘You don’t mind, do…

— Anne Rice

I had been so mad at him when I left, I'd given them back. All except for the one that stuck to the bottom…

— Kiera Cass

“Oh, don't you smile at me with that milky grin, you lucky shit. There's no need to rub in it. I know where that…

— Linda Kage

“No one touches her," Ash said, his voice coated with frost. "Touch her, and I'll freeze your testicles and put them in a jar.…

— Julie Kagawa

“Chase opened the mini fridge. “Wanna drink?” He asked. “No thank you and you shouldn’t either.” “Oh I definitely need one, besides it numbs…

— S.L. Ross

“She looked around and spotted the big flashlight on a shelf in the corner among blankets, water bottles, and canned food. She”

— Willow Rose