I can be a good dragon, when the occasion requires it.
I did some thinking. That is a very dangerous pastime, Ghastek said.
I do shodo magic, Dali said. I curse through calligraphy. I have to write the curse out on a piece of paper and I can’t move while I do it. One smudge, and I might kill the lot of us.Oh good.But don’t...
I don't have time for druid shenanigans.
I don't trust tragedies much. It's easy to make a person sad by showing him something tragic. We all recognize when sad things happen: someone dies, someone loses a loved one, young love is crushed. I...
I don’t mind being a bit like you. I hope you don’t mind being a bit like me.
I gotta split. Slightly deeper, male. Heard it somewhere before. You promised! The magic’s cresting, okay? Gotta split. Young voices. A boy and a girl, talking street. The only available door hung cro...
I grow tired of your mouth. Bones shifted under Curran’s skin. The nose widened, the jaws grew, the top lip split, displaying enormous teeth. I was staring into the face of a nightmare, a horrible mel...
I had the metabolism of a hummingbird on crack.
I looked at the canine companion. Me cookies. You stay.
I ordered four eggs and my new friend ordered some doughnuts. We both stayed away from sausage. Unless you knew the restaurant well and trusted the cook, ordering ground meat was a bad idea, because f...
I see. Is Jim with you now? Yes, he is. We’re having rough sex. You’re interrupting.What are you doing here?Looking for Jim in your bed.He isn’t here.I see that.
I stared at her, speechless. There were so many things wrong with what she said that my brain experienced a momentary shutdown.
I stared at him. He didn’t look fazed. It took me a full ten seconds to realize he couldn’t see my psycho stare through the vampire’s eyes. Nice going there, champ.
I stopped by the super for the new key, climbed to my apartment, and studied my new lock. Big, metal, and shiny. Not a scratch on it. Even the key itself had a bizarre groove carved into it, which mad...
I stopped the blade two inches before it touched Andrea’s neck. Because she was my best friend, and sticking knives into your best friend’s windpipe was generally considered to be a social faux pas.
I think of you a lot. Do you think of me, Andrea? Don’t lie to me.Yes! I snarled, my face burning. Yes, I do! All the time. I can’t get you out of myhead. I wish I could!He hugged me so hard, my bones...
I was the badass Consort and he was the grim Pack’s executioner. Hugging him in the hallways would be entirely inappropriate.
I'm in a Disney movie. - Augustine
In diplomacy, like in great many other things, the rules of engagement survive only until one remarkable person decides to break them.
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