Jasmina Domazet

“Are you calling about the ad?"
"Ad?"
"For the gently used Bentley for sale. It has zero miles!"
Well, that explained the backward driving.

Macrieve & Nix”
― Kresley Cole, MacRieve

“We’ve found his lair in a mortal city called York—”

“It’s New York,” Stelian said with a roll of his eyes, as if he’d explained this before.”
― Kresley Cole, Shadow's Claim

“A king of a kingdom no one fucking knows about! I'm the tree in the forest that silently falls--when no one is around to be crushed! [Lothaire, Enemy of Old]”
― Kresley Cole, Shadow's Claim

“Trehan &Lothaire
“My Bride poisoned me so that I would lose a match against the demon male she loves.”
Lothaire hiked his shoulders. “So?”
“Did you not hear me? She dumped toxins into a goblet of blood, then handed it to me, urging me to drink”

“Who doesn’t have petty spats during courtship? So fucking what?”

“So she doesn’t fucking want me!”

Lothaire roared back, “She doesn’t get a godsdamned say in the matter!”

“Trehan’s brows drew together. “What are you advising “advising—that I abduct her? As you recently did the Forbearer king? And your Bride before him?”

Lothaire snapped his fingers. “Exactly”
― Kresley Cole, Shadow's Claim