Yep. Eloquence ’R’ Us. When in trouble, keep it monosyllabic—safer that way.
Would you say the shapeshifter was in distress?Hell yeah, he was in distress. His tail was on fire.He ran like his tail was on fire?No, his tail was on fire. Like a big, furry candle on his ass.
Why couldn't she have gotten another Edger or some dimwit from the Broken for a passenger? No, she got Lord Leather Pants here.
Where is everybody?Hiding, she said. Except for Doolittle. He was excused from the chewing-out due to having been kidnapped. He’s napping now like he doesn’t have a care in the world. I got to hear al...
What? She won’t bite or scratch or she’ll vomit. She’s a vegetarian. Oh boy. But when she’s in beast form . . . He shook his head. She eats grass. Don’t ask.
What was wrong with my life and how did I get to this place?
What the hell did this Curran do to you? Killed your master, stole your girl, burned down your castle? What?
We stared at each other. The level of politeness had risen to dangerous levels.
We live in a dangerous world. If you see a chance to be happy, you have to fight for it, so later you have no regrets.
Tony looked at me with the long-suffering patience of an adult child who knew an educational lecture was coming and there was no way to escape. One
This particular hyena was short and had blue hair that stuck out straight up from her head. She saw me looking.
This isn’t over! Leroy jabbed his finger at Curran. He probably meant it to look aggressive, but he was swaying on his feet. Yes, it is, Curran told him. Go before I change my mind.
They never fought about anything important. They never stole from each other, they never tried to sabotage each other's relationships, and if anyone dared to look at one of them the wrong way, the oth...
There was something very comforting about him, and I was not sure if it was his easy manner or his complete immunity to my scowling.
There is no such thing as privacy between a deity and his worshipper. There are no secrets, no glossed-over failures. Only promises kept and abandoned, sins committed and imagined, and raw emotion. Ho...
The dusk had arrived on the wings of a night moth, silent and soft. The sky above me darkened to a deep, beautiful purple. Stars glowed high above, and below them, as if inspired by their light, tiny...
That’s the problem. People, especially unhappy people, want a cause. They want something to belong to, to be a part of something great and bigger, and to be led. It’s easy to be a cog in a machine: yo...
Still think she is worth it? Mahon asked quietly.Of course. She is my mate.Mahon sighed. So you decided then.Do you think we’d be laying here bleeding in the snow if I wasn’t sure?Good point.
Sometimes, when you crave certain feelings, you’ll trick yourself into thinking the other person is something other than what he appears.
Sometimes life just kept punching you in the teeth, no matter how many times you got up.