Unfortunately, no matter how well you hide, sooner or later your big secret will bite you in the behind, and you might find yourself standing on a telephone pole, not sure why or how you got there, wh...
Uh-oh. In all the time I’d interacted with Ghastek, he never swore. Ever. The premier Master of the Dead was about to throw a tantrum. I braced myself. He comes into the city, he throws away my people...
To the left Derek raised his bloody muzzle from the ruined back of the fifth reeve.Don't bite! Dumbass. Perfect wolf for you—isn’t happy until he's got poisonous shit smeared all over his teeth.
To drink or not to drink? That was the question. I sipped it. If he’d spiked it, I could still kill him before I passed out.
To answer your question, yes, you may kiss my ass. Normally I prefer to maintain my personal space, but you’re a Friend of the Pack and your services have proven useful once or twice. I strive to acco...
Those who remain have forgotten they are alive. They think they have more in common with their fallen than with their enemy. Nothing could be further from the truth. I know the difference between life...
Those we love know us the best. They know all the right places to strike.
This is what it would be like, I realized. We could come home to each other every night.It didn't have to be all blood and gore and fancy dinners. It could also be this, and this felt so good.
They say a hundred-and-thirty-pound woman has no chance against an athletic two-hundred-pound man. That's a lie. You just have to make the decision to hurt him and then do it.
They called this place Hadramout. It means 'death has arrived.
They call the undead inhuman, not realizing the irony: only humans are capable of inhumanity.
The trick here was indifference, I decided as I took my sweet time coming down the stairs. Act cool. Detached.Something potent and violent boiled inside me and I strained every nerve in my body to kee...
The top bag popped, and a metric ton of old lasagna spilled onto my pants. The stench of soured spaghetti sauce washed over me. Ew. Of all the trash from this whole giant building, I had to step on a...
The second message was from Andrea.Hey. It’s me. Raphael says that Curran’s been a real bastard since about mid-November. He’s in a bad mood. He’s snarling at everything and everyone, and he stopped h...
The problem with being an alpha is that you can never make the first move.Makes you feel like you’re taking advantage of your position. You have to wait untilthe other person decides they want in.Jim...
The only people who can have normal are the ones unaffected by all the fucked-up shit that happens around them. - Curran
The man approached. He stood tall, at least six three, maybe six four. Broad shoulders. Long legs in black pants. His black hair fell in a tangled mess on his shoulders. It looked like he might have c...
The knocking persisted. It wasn't Derek. His knock would be careful, almost apologetic. This bastard knocked like he was doing me a favor.
The intruder hesitated, turned, and anchored itself in the corner, where the ceiling met the wall. It sat there, fastened to the paneling by enormous yellow talons, still and silent like a gargoyle in...
The door swung open and Kate walked in. Her jeans and T-shirt were splattered with blood and she was carrying a severed vampire head. The T-shirt has a smiley face on it.