Sookie, my little bullet-suckerEric, my big bullshitter
Sookie, Eric said. I didn't think he'd heard a word. Yield to me.Well, that was pretty direct.
The fae were gone from America. Their departure point? Bon Temps, Louisiana. The woods behind my house.
The note, which had been written on one of the pads I kept around for grocery lists, said, My lover, I came in too close to dawn to wake you, though I was tempted. Your house is full of strange men. A...
The queen is ... busy, Wybert said. When she wants you in her room, the light, it will shine. He indicated a round light set in the wall to the right of the door.So I was stuck her for an indefinite t...
The vampire changed the music from some heavy metal thing to Sarah Mc-Lachlan’s Good Enough, which is slow, but with a beat.
The world seemed a bad and terrible place, all its denizens suspect, and I the lambwandering through the valley of death with a bell around my neck.
The worst thing about sleepless nights was the feeling of running in a hamster cage, at least mentally. The same thoughts, over and over . . .
Then was ashamed of myself. I should be happy for what I'd been given. I hoped God hadn't noticed my lapse in appreciation.
Those things don’t matter. You had no control over your past,
We reached the end of the tunnel together, and
Well, screw him. I'd tried my best.
What pretty nail polish,' Eric said, smiling. [...] Trust Eric to pick out the one thing that was new and different about me.
When you've been really beaten, you realize that you are just an envelope of skin, an easily penetrated envelope that holds together a lot of fluids and some rigid structures, which in their turn can...
When’s your next doctor’s appointment? In your last month, you go every week, Lynn said knowledgeably. I’m due to go back in tomorrow. Maybe he’ll tell me something.
All my bounce has gone flat, like soda with the top left off.
If you live next door to an apex predator, you shouldn’t go around poking him with a stick. Fiji
The pain in my middle was the unmistakable pain of rejection. I knew the feeling so well, it was like a second skin. I sure hated to crawl back inside it.
You have to play it out sometimes.
Tu novio-repitió-. Eso suena... joven. Y hace mucho que no lo soy.Eric Northman
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