Chloe Neill Quotes

Don't they feed you at Navarre house?They throw out some gruel between the indoctrination sessions and propaganda films. Then we're off marching around the grounds and the recitation of sonnets to Cel...

Don’t let my youthful good looks confuse you. I now have two lifetimes of experience

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You’ll be wearing nothing but your Cadogan medal and a smile, Sentinel.Is that a prediction? It’s a promise.

Past is immutable. Only the future can be written.

Fair enough I gave him. But you've got really nice shoes. He blinked, then cast a dubious glance at his boots. They were in my closet. I snorted and plucked at the sleeves of his jacket. Please you've...

For now, with his emerald eyes locked on mine, where I was going didn't seem so scary.

Gabe had faced pissed-off shifters, irritated vampires, and worse. But spiders were his mortal enemies. To be fair, the basement’s spiders were large and in charge. We

Give me a break, I'm trying to Gratefully Condescend.

Holy toast.

How to lie without lying? Avoid answering the question.

I accept that he has a past. I wasn’t a saint before we met. She slid me a glance. I wasn’t. You were a nerdy English lit student; you were as close as it gets without beatification.

I believe there’s something you’ll need, Sentinel. Ethan slid from his chair, dropped to one knee on the carpet. My mind had to race to keep up, but my heart pounded madly. Ethan looked up at me, grin...

I called the Ops Room, hoping to get Luc, and possibly Ethan, on the phone. Jimmy’s House of Vampires, Luc answered, in a really poor Bronx accent.

I hated him at first, she said. And I think you did, too. He was overbearing, and he didn’t sympathize with your situation. And then you let yourself be vulnerable, and then he invited another girl to...

You didn’t have to adjust under the watchful eye of Gabriel Keene. You’re right. I only had to adjust under the watchful eye of Ethan Sullivan. That was an utter cakewalk.

I tried to help. They were ganging up on one of the girls. I got hit in the head. With a stiletto, Jonah helpfully threw in. She got hit in the head with a stiletto.

I tried to lighten the mood, and pointed at the house shoes - the last things I'd have expected to see Catcher Bell wearing. And the shoes? I asked with a grin.My house, my rules. These shoes happen t...

You’re my world, he said, putting down the glass. You’re mine to protect.

There was a time, he finally said, when I would have acknowledged your reticence and given you time and space to reach your own decision. He tipped my head down again and slid his fingers to the back...

This was the magic of feasting & fucking, of savoring the blood of a kill & calling the Pack to dine.