…he didn’t know when he was going to get the chance to play WoW again. And it was damn important to do his bit to save all life on Azeroth while he could.

She did not want to know what charmhe had used to make her love him so deeply. She did not want to know it wasn’t real.

Is this how humanity waves good-bye?Hell no.

Sleep, Maya,” he murmured softly. “Sleep, my love, and I promise that I will come looking for you.

But soon the poltergeist ran out of ideas in connection with Aunt Maud and became, as it were, more eclectic. All the banal motions that objects are limited to in such cases, were gone through...

I want to be both for you, Octavian,” she whispered, letting her lips brush the curve of his shoulder.

Nice shack

A year ago,’ I said, ‘you wouldn’t have asked this of me.”A year ago,’ he answered, ‘you wouldn’t have hesitated to drink.’ I crossed to the desk and tossed it down.

The frame of the mirror was a deep mahogany and carved with an intricate design of what appeared in the dim light to be leaves and vines. The mirror’s surface was clouded with dust and...

Taking a deep breath that smelled of rain, she was poised to move when a hand clasped her elbow. Memories of another hand grabbing her sent panic shooting through her veins.She swung around.”Whoa. You okay?”...

The only wand you’ll ever need is a better-feeling thought.

Fine. Fine. Let’s try. You asked why bad things happen to good people. Well, the simple answer is, there are no bad things and there are no good people. Nothing bad ever happens to anyone...

Lei frugò tra le lenzuola, quindi serrò le dita intorno al legno levigato.«Ti amerò per sempre, Phillip». E lo pugnalò.

Do you know the story?No, Finn, but I have a feeling you’re going to tell me.

Bad wolf. Stop baiting the human.

The expression ‘three is a crowd’ holds true for both romance and politics. A three-way race is a disaster, because it splits the ballots, making it almost impossible to gain a majority of the votes....

There is a unique bond between the land and the people in the Crescent City. Everyone here came from somewhere else, the muddy brown current of life prying them loose from their homeland and sweeping...

How could I let this happen? How could I let it get this far? I never thought Malyn would have the same feelin’s for me as I did for her. I’m dead, for goodness sakes....

…three particular T-shirts with vulgar slang written on them that made the vein in his forehead poke out. It was a cute little vein and I grew fond of seeing it’s public appearance while I...

Everyone knew the Hans Christian Andersen fairytale about the Sandman and how he brought sweet dreams to sleepers. An early, now-defunct Reve company had even used him as their mascot. But that’s all the Sandman...

There will never be another woman for me, Alexandra. You are my eternity. -Michael

She exhaled curtly. ‘I’m a serryn. That’s all you see. I’m just something to be tortured, slain or sold off as a commodity. That’s hardly the most appealing of traits.’ ‘Tell your eyes that. Because...

And I want to kiss you every day, but not just because I’m saying goodbye.

It took me several minutes to persuade myself to watch the news. During which time I gave myself a stern talking to. That turned into me considering a local pub that would be the perfect...

Victor, back there in that basement, when the zombies were… were… moving around on those tables…. Twitching? And dead? You didn’t even blink.This is nothing like those zombies.No shit. Because this time, you’re scared—beyond scared....

You should open these doors with care and caution-but, first, you must know how to close them. And above all, you must know which doors should be left unopened…

My feet took an involuntary step backward as I suddenly envisioned a world where I wasn’t a hot tempered smartass. It was a pretty world.

University departments wanted to hire sober, rational researchers and teachers. You were allowed revelatory, apocalyptic experiences only after you had tenure.

I stared. “Canadian Satanists? You’re sending me to a group of Canadian Satanists?

Dear, ye do have a problem.

He clenched his teeth and muttered, “I can’t get deep enough.”….Putting her mouth to his ear, she whispered, “Try.

…I don’t know what marriages are like on your plane. I know Fae marriages can be all about respect and treating your wife like a lady. That’s crap, love. You’re my wife. I’m going to...

At night in the town’s countryside, you could just about feel and hear everything, but without using lamps, it was impossible to see anything other than shadows

Men don’t fight for what is theirs. They work for it and they love it with all their hearts. When they do that, they want for nothing.

Funny how I keep forgetting you’re insane.” – Colleen O’Brien

Quiero protegerte de todo aunque no pueda defenderte de lo que soy.

Yin and yang. Male and female. Life and death. The dualities that make us human. As though our lives play out on an immense balance scale—move one way, the scale tips to the left, but...

All because I fell in love with a madman.

The spirits of the dead are not among us to entertain us… Assuming the revenants you encounter have simply signed up to play haunted house for the amusement of the living is just plain ignorant.

Ray is going to fly you out and the plan is to meet up in two hours.”She sighed. “I despise Vamp Air, but I guess it can’t be helped. I can’t even think about the...

Why fear death? It is the most beautiful adventure in life.

He wishes he could remember everything. Anything. He doesn’t sense a bone in his body that can feel compassion or worthiness. Self-pity hides away as well, the lowest form of emotion not even capable of...

And the more he gazed at her, the more he felt a twinge of something he couldn’t quite describe, an unknown surge that bubbled inside him from the first moment he’d caught sight of her,...

He must have been handsome when he was alive and was handsome still, although made monstrous by his pallor and her awareness of what he was. His mouth looked soft, his cheekbones as sharp as...

He had never cared if his victims lived or died once he was through with them. But not her. He couldn’t allow her to die. The moment he felt that small flutter of her heart,...

He sniffed her. The rubbery black nose inhaled deeply as it passed back and forth over her face, along her throat, her ears. Jeez, it was like being vacuumed-only most Hoovers didn’t have the potential...

Annwyl paniğini frenledi.Kraliçe ona, Hefaidd-Hen savaşması için bir hediye vermişti.Onun alevlerinin ne yapacağına dair en ufak bir fikri yoktu,ama kraliçenin onagerçekten yardım ettiğini umuyordu.Dua etti, Briastias’ın adamlarına seslendiğini duysa dabiliyordu.Hefaidd-Hen havayı içine çekmek için kendini...

The lives we lead, every decision, it shows on our faces.

Unable to help herself, she traced the tat, startled by the black and red ink mixed together. But it was the dragon design itself that made her skin prickle with awareness, appreciation. Soul-sucking desire.

They moved as a unit, a first for her. The madman and the nightmare.