MacMillian steepled his fingers on the head of his cane. Anticipation rose in his chest. Lena and Cyrus Alan might have an advantage over him when it came to hunting ghosts, but this was where...

That day and night, the bleeding and the screaming, had knocked something askew for Esme, like a picture swinging crooked on a wall. She loved the life she lived with her mother. It was beautiful....

Sometimes, Gansey forgot how much he liked school and how good he was at it. But he couldn’t forget it on mornings like this one—fall fog rising out of the fields and lifting in front...

«Dai, non mettere il muso, a te è andata bene! Non ti ho fatto uccidere i tuoi cari, non ti ho fatto né impazzire né suicidare. Sono davvero un vampiro innamorato!»

Don’t mind him. Logan is what happens when kids don’t get hugged enough.

I was going to fight vampires, and my name wasn’t Buffy–I was so screwed.

My Characters Tell ME Where THEY Want to Go.

Hiking is like life…You can spend the whole trip just watching the trail ahead, worrying that you’ll twist an ankle or fall.And then you miss all this.

Noc knew that his girlfriend was better as he got to the door of Kay’s living room. This he could tell by the sound of her screaming at Turney for some infraction on the Son...

He had a semicircle tattoo with an indecent word on the back of his head, suggesting all people around him to leave him alone – in a much more impolite manner.

Becoming a fae leader? Not on my bucket list.

I would love to see her set you on fire.

I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair.

I want your mouth… on my mouth. Do it, or else I’ll have to find something else to kiss.

So I’m not allowed to take responsibility for the whole world, but you are, huh?Kees felt the corners of his mouth twitch and his heart squeeze and then melt. …I am bigger, he growled.And she...

You’re starting to look like you did before, and that’s not good because what you looked like was complete shit, so get up and go to bed so I can stop acting like your mother....

Nin knew how much humans loved money, riches, and material things—though he never really could understand why. The more technologically advanced the human species got, the more isolated they seemed to become, at the same...

—,Siebenbürgen? —preguntó —,Qué clase de maldito nombre es ése? (Nicholas Dean)

Truthfully, I’d prefer the former, because it would mean since he’s bailed on the deal, I’m the only one left to help you. I must warn you, however, it’s going to take a whole lot...

The Road to Hell is Paved With Bad Intentions

She was the real treasure, more precious than sapphires, diamonds and gold.At the core of his ancient, cynical heart, he was an acquisitive creature, after all.

No,” she breathes. The smell of her turns to spice, sharp and warm, and I know I’m sensing her now, even through the block in the house.We stand like that for an eternity, still as...

No demon could ever care enough to let go.” ~ Muse

We have souls, little slices of infinity inside us, and anyone with a soul couldn’t be forgotten by God. He’d never leave behind a part of Himself.

Ray snorted. “Yeah, the air right around where the boat was parked is absolutely full of shit. Like the devil blew his nose all over it.””That’s a pretty picture, Ray.

It is seriously creepy coming from a wolf.

That took balls.””Please,” I said with a snort, “that took ovaries. Of which I have two.

Sure, swing your oscillating dick over there, and see how long you last before she runs screaming for the authorities.

Rook cocked his head. “Harlen would want me to give you more time.””I could punch you again, even while being proxied,” she offered. “Would that satisfy you?””And into the Scrape we go,” he said.

The rarity of what you hold is more powerful than you can imagine. It is a gift for humanity and the most lethal curse to the vampires.

I knew I was a little different from most demons but nothing says freak of nature like a one-eyed gypsy saying I had a rainbow glow. It just didn’t sound complimentary.

Yes, but I am not human and to expect me to live by your rules or values is unrealistic. For my kind, I am quite altruistic.” Tyler Jones/Dhavenbahtek to Thulu and La Fi.

When he kisses me again, the last part of me that could stand myself dies.

Then they are special. Do you see? I create from my secrets, from the halls in my soul.

Pick up your clothes. I am not your maid. How do I know this? A maid cannot kill you with a tube sock. I can.

I will love every day of the rest of my life.

What I knew for sure was that he had a quick temper, a cocky attitude, and a southern accent… Apparently he also has a pet cougar.

I’m just a wretched half-blood girl caught in a storm.”Akil tasted his wine and smiled. “Muse, you are the storm.

If I can get them to read, they do. I tell them: Stories are important.” And then he looked at me and smiled.

With him I couldn’t be anything but myself and that scared the crap out of me, because I had never existed like that before.

I imagined her poised, a humerus in one hand, a toothbrush in the other, as she gently brushed away the last remnants of the person who had once used that arm to shake hands, open...

When you find her, you will have the answers you need.

Never expect anything less than devotion from someone who has claim on your heart.

So either I help you or I’m on my own?” With no way to get to Lambert. No way to stop the rage inside. No way to feel remotely normal again.”That’s the choice,” she said.

Durbin’s sunglasses were gone, and his gray eyes sparkled up at her. He winked. “Take care of yourself, Dr. Venkman.”Lena bit back a grin. “You too, Dana Barrett.

Mind gleams in every atom of the Universe.

They burned this neighbourhood down in the early 1900s to prevent the spread of bubonic plague, and it occurs to me that they should consider doing it again, to purge the blight of well-meaning hipsters...

…vampiri, esseri di cui non avrei mai considerato l’esistenza, avevano annientato la mia famiglia, cambiato la mia vita in modo irreversibile. Vivono tra noi, alcuni pacifici, altri sanguinari e io avevo avuto la sfortuna di...

Yeah. I noticed.

So in the sweltering heat of a July night, I sang a Christmas carol to a room full of fae, who had been driven out of their homelands by Christians and their cold-iron swords.