Mulling this over, Vlad wiped her lip gloss from his lips with the back of his hand.Vampires, after all, didn’t sparkle.

when two Neptunes appear in the sky, it is a sure sign that a midget in glasses is being born, Harry . . .

I only have eyes for you.” He touched the tip of my nose with his finger. I swatted him away. Jace laughed. ~Jace~

magic swirls about us like an invisible fog of energy that can be tapped by those gifted enough, using a variety of techniques that center on layered spelling, mumbled incantations, and a burst of concentrated...

Long has black powder been in the hands of dwarves alone. Alas, winds ever change and nothing remains the same forever.Lord Arrlo Salkeld

When my turn on the program comes, I am not nervous at all—because all this is happening out of time, out of space. I am, for a moment, a figure of my own fantasy, and...

How do you go on, when in your heart you begin to understand… there is no going back? There are some things that time cannot mend. Some hurts that go too deep.

Love is not measured by acts or years, but by truth between two people.

On a cloudless night, inky dark, with only a rind of a moon above, the Golem and the Jinni went walking together along the Prince Street rooftops.

Aye, you’re neither one thing nor yet quite t’other. Pity, but there ’tis.

As McMasters raised the shotgun, the man removed his glasses. There were fields of stars where his eyes should have been. But they weren’t reflections of the night sky. These stars were a glimpse of...

I think the perfect pen name is Quill McSeagull. Especially for writing flights of fancy—and nothing has more feathers than a love poem.

Allegedly, allegedly I say, the R.G.A. were extremely miffed of portrait painted of their monarch, King Tingaling XX, by Master. Portrait apparently, as it’s yet t’be unveiled, depicts King Tingaling XX in rather compromisin’ position...

Because it begins to seem to me at such times that I am incapable of beginning a life in real life, because it has seemed to me that I have lost all touch, all instinct...

Death is my art form–when I fight, I’m a ballerina. Graceful. Chi lacks my grace, but makes up for it in energy and enthusiasm. His fighting style is like breakdancing–strong and frenetic with some really...

We share a bond. We do everything together. We have a piece of strong, invisible thread connecting us. It’s indestructible – it can never be broken. The thread is the key item that links us...

Why do I feel like this is our destiny. There must be a reason why we have become our characters.

The strange thing about magic is how easily one can feel familiar with it. Much like a dream, its message can infill the senses of the soul and persuade the consciousness in a way that...

Until work has reached its previous stage nympharium privileges are denied to all.

Soulless. Banished. But never forgotten.

I bow to no beast.

Violence always leads to pain” Trendal Malian- Ishtaria: Prince of Blades

Uh, Lunitaris idish, shirak, damen du!

The world of books is my fantasy.

Fall on your knees and we’ll let you live! A bit.

You answer to none but the whim of your own black heart.

RIDE A WHITE SWAN””Ride it on out like a bird in the skyway,Ride it on out like you were a bird,Fly it all out like an eagle in a sunbeam,Ride it all out like you...

— Hemos enterrado a Cercamón en la punta del cabo, junto a la ermita. Allí donde la tierra se acaba. El juglar más viajero del gremio no podía descansar en otro lugar.Mattius nomrespondió.

Did you see him eat?

But these dresses? I don’t know what to do. They’re the wrong color, and they’re hideous!” She went into a hysterical fit of tears.

I am the constellation of my own.

I’m not myself,” she offered, guiltily. She softened around Tik Tok, and when she did she was, for those rare moments, girlish.He smiled. “You can never say that. You’re just a piece of yourself right...

Let Your Imagination Take Flight

Amé a mi mujer… le fui fiel hasta su muerte y le seré fiel hasta la mia.

Katie purred in pleasure as she licked the beating vein in Jared’s neck.

A spell perhaps?” The prince wrinkled his face as though it physically hurt him to think and ask questions.

Courage comes in the form of a girl.

He kissed her slowly, deeply, seized by a slew of contrasting emotions. It was wrong to kiss her, he registered faintly in the back of his mind, but it felt more right than anything else...

Silas consumed only one food, and it was not bananas.

Father lied. The knowledge tasted bitter on her tongue. She folded the orb into a scarf she’d brought. It didn’t conceal its light, but it was better than carrying the orb through the halls exposed.

Someday I’d like to sail far away again. Think of how much of the world we’ve left to see!” But then he cocked his head. “Would you mind?””Not as long as you took me with...

Not as much as it bothers me that you just grabbed me without even trying to warn me first. If you’re trying to undo ages of prejudice, maybe you should start by acting civil.

Someday, Ry, you are going to realize who Darren really is. He’s a prince, and he’s only going to break your heart.

A Skalan trader tried to tell me the streets of his cities were paved with gold,” Alec went on. “I didn’t believe him, though. He was the one who tried to buy me from father....

Selalu ada hal indah kalau kau bisa berpikir positif di balik sebuah masalah.

Happier are all men than the dwellers in Faerie – or the gods, for that matter…Better a life like a falling star, bright across the dark, than a deathlessness that can see naught above or...

That’s not true, Eena. I can always listen.

Wie ein Werwolf, bloß als Stier? Ein Wer-Stier?

Si umettò le labbra improvisamente emozionata. Poteva essere suo per sempre. Poteva davvero vivere il suo sentimento per lui. Era solo lei che lo impediva. L’unico ostacolo al loro amore era lei. E quella visione...

She had begun to bake to have her eyes looking at a bowl, a flour bin, an oven, a fire, a face, anything but water. Her hands shaped loaves like scallop shells, like moon shells,...