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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
    “As Lothaire lifted the lid with a sense of dread, Nïx murmured, “Hint: it’s the middle one.”
    Elizabeth’s fragile finger.Seeing it severed like this brought on a visceral reaction—pain shooting through his own hand, radiating throughout his regenerated heart. He closed the lid with a swallow, sentimentally pocketing the package.
    “You gave her your heart, and she gave you the bird.” Nïx sighed. “Songs will be written about this.”
    Kresley Cole, Lothaire

  • #4
    Kresley Cole
    “SHE MAY BE AN EVIL BITCH, BUT SHE IS MY EVIL BITCH. AND I'LL HAVE NO OTHER”
    Kresley Cole, Kiss of a Demon King

  • #5
    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

  • #6
    Kresley Cole
    “When she absently worried her bottom lip with one of her adorable little fangs, he sighed.
    The Enemy of Old fucking sighed.
    Dear gods, it’d finally happened to him.
    Happiness.
    Then his own fangs sharpened.I will kill anyone who tries to take this feeling away from me.”
    Kresley Cole, Lothaire

  • #7
    Kresley Cole
    “Yo, beautiful. Come pop this collar off me.”
    Natalya hissed, “Are you mad?”
    “What’s she gonna do? Vivisect me? Imprison me? We’ve got a pact to fulfill,remember?”
    To Dorada, she cried, “Seriously, sweetheart, shake that mummified ass over here.”
    Regin kicked the glass. “Lemme the fuck out—”
    La Dorada swung her head around,peering at Regin with her one eye.
    “Okay. That’s freaky. Lookit, Gollum, if you spring me, I’ll help you find your Precious.”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #8
    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

  • #9
    Kresley Cole
    “I have an idea. Let's take off our clothes and fool around on the settee. If I trip and fall and land smack-dab on your cock, then it won't be your fault.”
    Kresley Cole, Lothaire

  • #10
    Kresley Cole
    “Nix and Lothaire:

    When the collar dropped to the ground, Lothaire rolled his head on his neck. But instead of disappearing immediately, he traced to stand mere feet from Nïx.
    A towering vampire with skin like marble and chillingly flawless features was staring down a petite Valkyrie with crazed eyes and a cryptic smile.
    The tension between the two was palpable. Even on the verge of flipping the fuck out, Regin couldn’t look away.
    “The Accession grinds on, does it not?” Lothaire said.
    “Just like old times.” Nïx winked. “Alas, Dorada will come for you once she rises again.”
    “I’ll be ready.” He narrowed his red eyes. “You’ve likely foreseen this moment. Tell me, are we to fight now? As in the past?”
    “You defy foresight, Lothaire.”
    “That’s only fair, Phenïx, since you’ve long defied insight.” Phenïx?
    Nïx canted her head. “What does your Endgame tell you?”
    “That white queen will never take black king.” He gave her a formal bow. “Until our next match.”
    “There won’t be a next match, vampire.”
    His brow creased into a frown, the Enemy of Old disappeared.”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #11
    Kresley Cole
    “When you got captured, I didn't know..." He trailed off, had to chug whiskey before he could continue. "If it'd be like..."

    "What?"

    "Like it was with Clotile."

    "Oh, Jackson, no. I was okay. I'm unharmed."

    "Didn't know if I'd get there too late," he said with a shudder. Then he crossed over to me, until we stood toe-to-toe. "Evie, if you ever get taken from me again, you better know that I'll be coming for you." He cupped my face with a bloodstained hand. "So you stay the hell alive! You don't do like Clotile, you doan take that way out. You and me can get through anything, just give me a chance."--his voice broke lower "just give me a chance to get to you." He buried his face in my hair, inhaling deeply. "There is nothing that can happen to you that we can't get past."

    ...

    "When you say we...?"

    He pulled back, gazing down at me, his eyes blazing. "I'm goan to lay it all out there for you. Laugh in my face--I don't care. But I'm goan to get this off my chest."

    "I won't laugh. I'm listening."

    "Evie, I've wanted you from the first time I saw you. Even when I hated you, I wanted you." He raked his fingers through his hair. "I got it bad, me."

    My heart felt like it'd stopped--so that I could hear him better.

    "For as long as you've been looking down your nose at me, I've been craving you, an envie like I've never known."

    "I don't look down at you! I'm too busy looking up to you."

    ...

    "The corners of his lips curled for an instant before he grew serious again. "You asked me if I had that phone with your pictures, if I'd looked at it. Damn right, I did! I saw you playing with a dog at the beach, and doing a crazy-ass flip off a high dive, and making faces for the camera. I learned about you"- his voice grew hoarse -"and I wanted more of you. To see you every day." With a humourless laugh, he admitted, "After the Flash, I was constantly sourcing ways to charge a goddamned phone--that would never make a call."

    I murmured, "I didn't know...I couldn't be sure."

    "It's you for me, peekon.”
    Kresley Cole, Poison Princess

  • #12
    Kresley Cole
    “I’m no expert with females”—the others
    rolled their eyes at that—“but I believe an attempted decapitation communicates the
    need for some space.”
    Kresley Cole, Lothaire

  • #13
    Kresley Cole
    “What’s your favorite place to visit?” He absently answered, “Wherever you are.”
    “Bowen, five things about you can’t all be about me.”
    But you’re the only good thing that I’ve got.”
    Kresley Cole, Wicked Deeds on a Winter's Night

  • #14
    Kresley Cole
    “Seconds passed, then ... La Dorada skulked into view. She was half-mummified, but sodden. Gooey.

    Regin let out a low whistle. "The Mummy Returns meets Dingoes Ate My Face."--

    --La Dorada swung her head around, peering at Regin with her one eye. "Okay. That's freaky. Lookit, Gollum, if you spring me, I'll help you find your precious.”
    Kresley Cole, Dreams of a Dark Warrior

  • #15
    Kresley Cole
    “Valkyrie, if there was ever a cradle to be robbed ... Gods, just look at him." ...

    ... "Face it, Nat, this is one tiger who will never be jumping through your flaming hoop--”
    Kresley Cole

  • #16
    Sharon Creech
    “I love the way that each book—any book—is its own journey. You open it, and off you go….”
    Sharon Creech



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