Ladies are not responsible for the bad manners of fools.
Grip on consciousness slipped as easily and completely as had his hand. No . . . he said once more, very weakly. The canopy of trees above
[Eric] 'So you want me to go to a human orgy, where I will not be welcome, and you want us to leave before I get to enjoy myself?' [Sookie] 'Yes,' I said, almost squeaking in my anxiety. In for a penn...
[..] red high-heeled screw-me shoes.
You, on the other hand, are a sweet little éclair on the outside and a pit bull on the inside.
You won't find a vampire in a Ford Fiesta
What had set the fae world off? I`d never seen one. Now you couldn`t throw a trowel without hitting a fairy.
We’d walked over to my car while Torrance talked, and I’d pulled out my keys. Now I stopped with my fingers on the car door handle. Dug up the backyard? I echoed incredulously. Come to think of it, th...
To heck with him, I thought righteously. Him and the horse he rode in on.
There are three motels in Davy if you go north, and at least six over in Marthasville if you go west. If you go to the interstate, there are a skadillion places to stay.
The vampire is not a bad man, and he loves you
Suddenly the blood tasted good, salty, the stuff of life.
Should I just bite you, and end it all?, he whispered. I would never have to think about you again. Thinking about you is an annoying habit and one I want to be rid of.
Probably these children were not demonic. Possibly they were quite typical. But collectively, they were hell.
People fidget. They are compelled to look engaged in an activity, or purposeful. Vampires can just occupy space without feeling obliged to justify it.
Okay I've been stupid in the past. Not consistently stupid, but occasionally stupid. And I've made mistakes. You bet, I've made mistakes.
Of course I am grateful, and I'm sure you are, as you put it, a special vintage, Bill said politely, But I have my own wine cellar.
Nothing is ever clear-cut in Bon Temps. What passes for truth is only a convenient lie. What passes for justice is more spilled blood. And what passes for love is never enough...
No, of course I don’t mind paying the electric bill. Do Parnell and Leah have a key? No, Jane was firm about that. Parnell came to me and offered to go through and get Jane’s clothes and things packed...
Maybe she was being so hoity-toity because she didn't have her own fairy godmother.