The functions of the human frame are, broadly speaking, known. They are a country, anyhow, that has been charted and mapped out. But outside that lie huge tracts of undiscovered country, which certainly exist, and...

There is the scent too. Wonder follows it; wonder about how a boy can smell like that when he probably has no idea. He smells like the woods in the winter or the rain when...

He would give up his wings and heaven for her, a woman he loved but would never truly belong to him, a woman he could never keep. He’d fall and be banished from the only...

She took a deep breath, “Last chance. Are you in need of rescuing?” His expression turned very strange, almost as if she’d struck him, “yes,” he said finally. -Tana and Gavriel-page chapter 5

It was only that night, dreaming forbidden dreams of Laurence and the clear attraction he had already displayed towards her, that the dream was disturbed. She woke to pain, her eyes and mouth flashing open...

What came to me later in those dark, dreaming hours put paid to that though and as always my mind led me treacherously back to the bleak and inescapable truth. There was no cure for...

‎”Hayır!Duymak istemiyorum!”Gözlerinden,ıslanmış saçlarını çekmek için çabaladı.”Bugün neler atlattığım hakkında en ufak fikrin var mı?Birgün de ejderha alevinin içinde durmak zorunda kaldım.Hemde iki defa!””Ama ben…””Sessiz ol”Feraghus şaşkınlıkla sustu.”Ayrıca senin anne dediğin o soğuk o.. yüzleşmek zorunda...

Pray as if all things depend on God, and work as if all things depend on you.

She trusted him. Her heart knew him.And her body wanted him.

She glanced again toward Vincent. “And who is he again?”Vincent grinned. “I’m Vincent Blackman of the SpiderSly Company. Mirren and I are going to sleep together; we just have to get through this bullshit of...

Hurry up, Man, and do something. Kiss her, muzzle her…shove a sock in her mouth—

A road trip with your ancient mommy is just what you need after falling off a mountain and having your soul ripped out by your best friend.

When they had hurried to the train station with their violin cases, they had drawn almost as many stares as they would on any normal day when their hair was to their knees and sheeting...

Sensuality isn’t a crime,though you act like showing a little skin will kill you.

God is a supernatural being, and a paranormal experience.

What can I say? I prefer to die well-informed.”-Venom and Elena

Oh yeah? How about M’Lin the cursed?

It was deeper than some boy thinking she was cute. It was more like she was food and he was hungry. It was as if Mars needed her to survive.

You’ll get fired if anyone finds out about us!””So many rules in this century,” Vane muttered.

I remembered what it was like to die-the pain, the fear, the doubt, and the unknown. Somehow I had cheated death once. Now I was about to try again.

I love you. Forever, and a day.

This isn’t television! This isn’t a movie! Giles and Buffy aren’t gonna appear and show us how to deal with our wonderful new powers! Some fricking owl isn’t gonna come sailing in through your window...

Lips to lips, mouth to mouth,Comes the speaker of the shrouds,Suck in the spirit, speak the words,Let secrets of the dead be heard.

Shadows could be anywhere in blackness. (Eric)

Again Gabe looked back at Michael, hoping he was about to step in, but all he did was give him a nod. A nod? Really? I don’t need a nod. I need someone to stop...

I saw you, and I wanted to be close to you. I wanted you to let me in. I wanted to know you in a way no one else did. I wanted you, all of...

All Ghosts Are Gray

Jason is explaining the ins and outs of being a bird shifter to Merry.She says:”Sheesh. Okay, I think I only have one more question.””Shoot. No, don’t shoot, but ask away.””If someday I get pregnant, will...

Come along. Let’s get out of here and go toast to youth and vampires and rebellion.

She doesn’t seem to like me very much. Why is she here?” I wondered about thetesting Uncle Sean spoke of, but I was more concerned with the lethal blonde whoseemed to have taken an instant...

And to do something that helps your coven survive, even after your own death, is the greatest gift you can possibly give them…”–Angela from Angela’s Coven

A child’s imaginary playmate just might actually be there.

All that Anne Rice crap is true, I thought on my way out the door; New Orleans really does have a vampire problem.Besides me, of course.

His voice had a faint trace of an accent she couldn’t place – one that made her pretty sure he was no local kid infected the night before-Tana on Gavriel-page 21-chapter 3

Human, witch, goblin, or whatever, a kiss is what is it is created from. Every moment, every heartache, every breath of fear and passion and longing was all wound up in this one kiss. It...

You look like a Greek God, not to attract me per say, but to be attractive to all. It’s part of your power, your persuasive way. It’s also part of the evil, to make it...

He’d promised her forever, but now that there was another option, would he want to take it? He’d said not, but Bessina had butterflies taking up residence in her stomach at the thought. She had...

I could see her will leaving and death seeping through her skin to skewer her soul.

No one could blame her if she was running a little low on the sugar and spice and everything nice.

Many things I’ve personally seen keep leading me to the same conclusion. In reality, the impossible doesn’t exist.

…The next time I opened my eyes, I was in the morgue.This, all by itself, is enough to really ruin your day.I was lying on the examining table, and Butters, complete with his surgical gown...

You used to scream so well when you were scared, back when I lived under your bed.

He whom the gods love dies young.

Then why are you still wearing clothes?

She needed him. More than just his blood or the pleasure he offered with his playground of a body, she needed him—and that was far more terrifying than becoming a blood sucking monster.

Sometimes, there aren’t any good choices. Sometimes, making the right one is hard… It’s funny, but when you think about it, we’re all broken. That’s what life does. It knocks you down and breaks you...

I opened the door and stepped in. Raw pain filled me at the sight of my painting. ‘Show me what it looked like, before the fire.’ His request surprised me, but I did as he...

It hurt, remembering. Hurt because there was so much I’d done, so much I’d yet to do. In so many different ways, I now realized, not remembering had been a blessing. A brief respite in...

Trust you to quote Lancelot rather than Guinevere.

Suddenly, she burst out, “I want to punch her evil, lying face.”Liam caught a flash of hot gold as Dad looked at them, narrow-eyed, in the rearview mirror. Dad said, completely seriously, “I can make...