Ilona Andrews Quotes

He smiled a slow, predatory grin. Resistance is futile. You are not assimilating me.

I’m your best bet to keep Roland from taking over.Yes.Young, in need of being taught.Evdokia crossed her arms. Yes.Easily manipulated? Emotionally compromised? Are these my best qualities?Evdokia thre...

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Is there anything in the legends about a topaz called the Wolf Diamond? A large yellow gem maybe? I asked. Dali wrinkled her forehead. Topaz is associated with Brihaspati—Jupiter. The Roman god? Jim f...

Her life was broken like a mirror and the shards kept cutting her fingers. She was desperate to forget that she was little

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.

I’d believed him. He was supposed to be different, to be more. He’d made me hope for things I didn’t think I’d ever get. When hope broke, it hurt. Mine was a very big, very desperate hope, and it hurt...

I am a polite, nonthreatening kind of dragon with excellent manners. Horns are hidden, tail is tucked away, fangs covered. I would never do anything cruel, like stab a man with a knife about ten times...

So, how are things with you and Curran?There were times in life when I wished for supreme mental powers. Like telekinesis. Mostly, I wanted them to crush my opponents. But right now I wanted them so I...

I can’t wait to see a pack of bunnycats take down a wild hog with those short tiny legs. Wouldn’t the boar be surprised?

No. Roman got up off his chair. The wedding night is for you and Curran. The wedding is for everyone else and it’s the price you pay so you can get to the wedding night.

In the crime novels, a PI is either an ex-cop or has some cop buddies who owed him a favor and who happily provided him with the department's files, while carrying on about how it could cost them thei...

I don’t care if he is Curran. In your ward, you are god.

I gave him a smile. I was aiming for sweet, but he turned a shade paler and scooted a bit farther from me. Note to self: work more on sweet and less on psycho-killer. Since

I gave him a smile. I was aiming for sweet, but he turned a shade paler and scooted a bit farther from me. Note to self: work more on sweet and less on psycho-killer.

I gave him my best cryptic smile.He grimaced. What have you found out? he asked.I’m not at liberty to tell you that. Not with the Pack suspect.He leaned forward more, letting the moonlight fall on his...

I know it’s late, but could you find a book for me? It’s called by Osvintsev.Barabas sighed dramatically. Kate, you make me despair. Let’s try that again from the top, except this time pretend you ar...

I split the omelet between the plates and stopped when Curran's arms closed about me. He pulled me against him, pressing my back against his chest. I heard him inhale my scent. His lips grazed my temp...

You know what? No: if he ever fell in love, it wouldn’t be great romantic devotion. It would be an exercise in frustration and lust, and at the end of it his significant other would strangle him.

When I opened my mouth, my voice sounded dull, stripped of all life and inflection. I brought a sick beastkin to the bouda house. She’s my friend. If you’re going to kill her, you’ll have to go throug...

Now we had two invisible intruders. Because one wasn't hard enough.