Dark Fae Quotes

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Donna Grant
“You're a Scott," the Dark said, his lips peeled back in displeasure, as if just saying the word was revolting.
"And you're Irish. I'm so glad we got that settled.”
Donna Grant, Darkest Flame: Part 3

Donna Grant
“I'm not one to let such a striking man pass without looking my fill.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha's Claim

Lanne Garrett
“...Nothing lasts forever. Not curses, not wishes, not magic, and certainly not unpaid oaths with the mounds.”
Lanne Garrett, The Cost of Curses: A Cursed Magic Novel

Donna Grant
“Now, if you don't mind, send one my way. Bob is getting tired."
"Who's Bob? You've not told me about a Bob," Sophie said, a little hurt.
"I have too," Claire said and gave her a little shove in the arm. "Bob is Battery Operated Boyfriend, B.O.B.”
Donna Grant, Smoldering Hunger

Donna Grant
“Death was the judge. The Reapers were the executioners. Death was the one who decided who the Reapers would visit and exact their justice.
The Reapers answered to just one entity - Death.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha's Claim

Donna Grant
“His head lowered so that his cheek softly brushed against hers. With his mouth near her ear, he whispered, "I can't keep my hands from you.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha's Claim

Donna Grant
“Erith," he said and bowed his head.
Her blue-black hair hung to her hips in soft waves.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha's Claim

Donna Grant
“No one will bother us now."
She touched his lips with her finger. "I think I'll scream if they do."
"Oh, you'll be screaming. That I promise you.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha's Claim

Donna Grant
“Jordyn lowered her arms to her sides. "So. This is war?"
Baylon nodded. "This is war.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha's Claim

“I am sex and death, desire and destruction. They will die in ecstasy knowing that I was their fulfillment. My pleasure, their end.”
Patrick Weekes, The Paladin Caper

Donna Grant
“Fae with Rhi's kind of ability were myth and legends - not true beings.”
Donna Grant, Dark Alpha’s Demand

Lanne Garrett
“The first Milesian to bargain with the Fomori had paid with her soul. This time, it would be them who paid with one of theirs.”
Lanne Garrett, The Cost of Curses: A Cursed Magic Novel