Cowl's apprentice was tough and competent, but no amount of training or forethought can prepare you for the sight of an angry dinosaur coming to eat your ass.
Crap, I gasped. I am not going to be known as the wizard who used his death curse thanks to a bunch of bitty nail guns.
Crows take you Gaius Sextus. Even when you make a request you leave me no choices.They do seem to have grown a bit sparse, these past few years, he agreed quietly.
Dawn is significant, magically speaking. It is a time of new beginnings.
Demonreach only wants Harry to see what's going on.Why doesn't it just marry him? Thomas muttered under his breath.It sort of did, I said.My brother the... geosexual?
Describing something helps to define it, to give it limits, to set guardrails of understanding around it.
Discretion is the better part of not getting exsanguinated, I said. Let’s go.
Dismembering monsters with a chain saw is one thing. People are another. Yeah. People are easier. Bob, I growled. They’re people.
Do all wizards, he said, get the kiddie crowns and war them around? Or is that only for special occasions?Do all werewolves, I shot back, snatching the crown from my head, wear glasses and too much Ol...
Do you know my dog's name?[...]It is from an ancient word, kerberos. It means 'spotted.'I blinked. You're a genuine Greek god. You're the Lord of the Underworld. And . . . you named your dog *Spot*?
Do you know my dog’s name? Cerberus, I said promptly. But everyone knows that. Do you know what it means? I opened my mouth and closed it again. I shook my head. It is from an ancient word, kerberos....
Doroga thumped a finger against his skull. Head got nothing to do with the heart. Your heart wants what it wants. Head got to learn that it can only kill the heart or else get out of the way
Dresden. Am I interrupting something?Well, I was going to settle down with a porn video and a bottle of baby oil, but I really don't have enough for two.
Dude, I said, making the word a disgusted sound. Single guys everywhere hate you. Starting with me.
Děti. Musíte je mít rádi. Já se jich nemůžu nabažit. Trošku soli, pokapat citronem - dokonalé.
Entirely confidential, check, Bob said. And it would take a lot more than one night working with you to build up enough momentum to spin off a whole new me. I have to actually learn things to make tha...
Everyone stopped to blink at that for a second. I mean, come on. Impaled by a guided frozen turkey missile. Even by the standards of the quasi-immortal creatures of the night, that ain't something you...
Evil food smells amazing—which is either proof that there is a Satan or some equivalent out there, or that the Almighty doesn’t actually want everyone to eat organic tofu all the time. I can’t decide.
Evil’s afoot. Well, sure, Bob said, because it refuses to learn the metric system. Otherwise it’d be up to a meter by now.
Faith, Harry. God has a way of seeing to it that things fall into place.
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