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  • #1
    Kresley Cole
    “Have you ever fought an opponent you had no defense against? Like a fire breather or an acid spitter?"
    "Once I faced a female with diamond skin," Nix said breathlessly. "I was transfixed - even as she was choking the life out of me."
    "Really?"
    "No, I saw that character on X-Men. I just wanted to commiserate. Alas, I have no weaknesses.”
    Kresley Cole, Pleasure of a Dark Prince

  • #2
    Kresley Cole
    “Can’t hear… call back… good luck…”
    “Nïx, I know you’re faking the static.” She could picture her sister blowing into her fist directly at the receiver. The static abruptly stopped.
    “Why?”
    “It seemed less rude than the alternative.”
    “What’s that?”
    Click.”
    Kresley Cole

  • #3
    Kresley Cole
    “Let's put the fun back in funeral!”
    Kresley Cole, Dark Needs at Night's Edge

  • #4
    Kresley Cole
    “Nix to Declan:

    Begin transcript—
    Testing. Hello, hellooo, anybody out there? Check, check, one, two. Soft pee. Puh, puh. Resonance! Sooooooft pee. Alpha bravo disco tango duck.
    This is Nïx! I’m the Ever-Knowing One, a goddess incandescent, incomparable, and irresistible. But enough about what you think of me. It’s a beautiful day in New Orleans. The wind is out of the east at a steady five knots and clouds look like rabbits … But enough about what you think of me!
    Now, down to business—
    Squirrel!
    Where was I? [Long pause] Why am I in Regin’s car? Bertil, you crawl right back out of that bong this minute!
    Oh, I remember! I am hereby laying down this track for Magister Declan Chase. If you are a mortal of the recorder peon class, know that Dekko and I go waaaaay back, and he’ll go berserk (snicker snicker) if he doesn’t receive this transmittal. …
    Chase, riddle me this: what’s beautiful but monstrous, long of tooth but sharp of tooth and soft of mind, and can never ever tell a lie?
    That’s right. The Enemy of Old can be very useful to you. So use him already.
    P.S. Your middle name’s about to be spelled r-e-g-r-e-t.
    And with that, I must bid you adieu. Don’t worry, we’ll catch up very soon. …
    [Muffled] Who’s mummy’s wittle echolocator? That’s right—you are!
    —End transcript”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #5
    Kresley Cole
    “He jerked back. "What is this? Be like you were with me the other times! When you melted for me."

    "That was before I fully understood what a nasty piece of work you are."

    "Because of a few shifter beheadings? Come on, Lizvetta, it's not as if I went around cock-slapping gnomes."

    Her jaw dropped.”
    Kresley Cole, Lothaire

  • #6
    Kresley Cole
    “He'd swiftly collected those monsters' heads, tying them together with a piece of the rope she'd hoped never to see again, then strung them over his shoulder. Periodically, he offered his catch to her.

    "No, no, I have a pair just like them at home," she'd said. "I would just regift them.”
    Kresley Cole, Demon from the Dark

  • #7
    Kresley Cole
    “Mari began to suspect that this reflection was going to prove to be like that little computer paperclip assistant -- at first it helps, but after a while you just want the paperclip to die.”
    Kresley Cole, Wicked Deeds on a Winter's Night

  • #8
    Meredith Duran
    “There. That is the answer to this riddle. The promises I can make, and the one I can't. Gwen. I will never leave you willingly. Life is a risk, and so love is, as well. But I swear to God, you will not regret the gamble.”
    Meredith Duran, Wicked Becomes You

  • #9
    Meredith Duran
    “Manners, you see, come down to a single principle: talk of nothing that might actually prove interesting.”
    Meredith Duran, A Lady's Lesson in Scandal

  • #10
    “Stay."

    The strangled word, spoken in anguish, tore at her heart, ripped through her resolve. She swiped at the tears raining over her cheeks and slowly turned, forcing the painful truth past her lips. "I can't stay. I can no longer give you what you want. I can't give you a son."

    Dallas stepped off the veranda and extended a bouquet of wildflowers toward her. "Then stay and give me what I need."

    Her heart lurched at the abundance of flowers wilting within his smothering grasp. She shook her head vigorously. "You don't need me. There are a dozen eligible women in Leighton who would happily give you a son and within the month there will be at least a dozen more—"

    "I'll never love any of them as much as I love you. I know that as surely as I know the sun will come up in the morning."

    Her breath caught, her trembling increased, words lodged in her throat. He loved her? She watched as he swallowed.

    "I know I'm not an easy man. I don't expect you to ever love me, but if you'll tolerate me, I give you my word that I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy—"

    Quickly stepping forward, she pressed her shaking fingers against his warm lips. "My God, don't you know that I love you? Why do you think I'm leaving? I'm leaving because I do love you—so much. Dallas, I want you to have your dream, I want you to have your son."

    Closing his eyes, he laid his roughened hand over hers where it quivered against his lips and pressed a kiss against the heart of her palm.

    "I can't promise that I won't have days when I'll look toward the horizon and feel the aching emptiness that comes from knowing we'll never have a child to pass our legacy on to…"Opening his eyes, he captured her gaze. "But I know the emptiness you'll leave behind will eat away at me every minute of every day."

    -Dallas and Dee”
    Lorraine Heath, Texas Glory



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