Ilona Andrews Quotes

About fifteen minutes into the drive, Conlan gave up singing the sad song of his people and fell asleep.

All men are liars. All women are liars, too.

An evil light sparked in his eyes. You could always go for Plan B.Pound everyone to a bloody pulp until they shut up and cooperate?Exactly.-Curran and Kate

An old song surfaced in my memories. Love is all you need. Maybe, but in real life love was rarely all you got. Raphael and I also had pride, and guilt, and anger, jealousy and hurt feelings,

And the next time you choose to project in my dreams, do keep your clothes on.He smiled. It was a very male, self-aware smile, not just sexual but carnal. The predatory look in his eyes turned ravagin...

And you’re not hurt? Nothing’s broken? No. Oh good. Mad Rogan sank a vicious punch into Adam’s jaw. Adam fell to his knees, his mouth bloody. How about now, Adam? Anything hurt now?

Answer my question: Why do smart people tend to be stupid? Because we think we know better. We think that our intellect affords us special privileges and lets us beat the odds.

Any activity? Robert asked.Not in the lasssht ten minutesh. Before that, very exshiting. I shaw Wolf Beta run by. There were vampiresh chassing her. She was yelling, 'Bill me, bloodshuckers!

Are you implying that our relationship is like a Spanish soap opera? I’m not implying. I’m saying it.

Are you okay?I’m tired. My knee is hurting again and I’m trying to teleport myself upstairs.Um, Kate, you can’t do that.I know. But I’m trying very hard. Let me know if I start fading?

As soon as the engagement was announced, the Pack Clans converged and shot the idea of a quiet ceremony out of the water and then kept firing at it until it stopped convulsing and died.

Ascanio came back. What happened to him? He looks like he got his ass run over by a car.He was run over by my fist.

At heart, Curran was a cat. He liked soft things, high places, and enough room to stretch out.

Baby, you’re not the tantrum type. You are the scary-smile-and-stabbing type.

Because my telekinetic magic doesn’t work on living things. I can throw something metal fast enough to slice an opponent to pieces. I can hurl a board at him, because cut wood is dead. I can choke him...

Bran grabbed my hand,pulled me to a chest, and swung the heavy lid open. A white cloth covered the contents. He jerked it aside. Human heads filled the chest.Oh God.He scooped a mummified head from th...

Breathing is like riding a bicycle.

But I would be damned if I’d let Curran intimidate me into caving in.I see. I retrieve the surveys the Pack let slip through its fingers, and in return you bring me here against my will, interrogate m...

But whatever regrets she had, she would have to live with them. Regrets never did anyone any good.

Caldenia smiled. A Quillonian chef, my dear you shouldn't have. Well you should have months ago, but one mustn't be petty. Finally. I shall be dining in a style to which I am suited. Fantastic. Does h...