Is it wrong to protect your heart?”- Marc (Marked Book #1) page 130

Although only three legs would obey him, the white wolf began to run. Run, to outpace the agony that could rip and tear a human heart. Run, to outdistance the human grief that could not...

I went home and tried to sleep, but couldn’t, so I stared up at the moon, watching how it’s trailing edge faded into darkness, so close to being full, but not quite there. A pregnant...

Weave the circle, tightly sewn,Let nothing evil or unknownEnter within. Stay withoutOn pain of death, we cast you out.

Okay. We’ve got about twenty minutes before I get mean again.’ She laughed, relieved the night was still young, ‘What are you, some kind of sex-werewolf?

I hated lying to my family.I had no choice.As a werewolf, the pack’d go apeshit if they found out I’d spent the last few months shagging a cat.~Kyle Larsen

We need to go rough up a big bad wolf, and half the pack is already leaving.

At the stroke of midnight in Washington, a drooling red-eyed beast with the legs of a man and a head of a giant hyena crawls out of its bedroom window in the South Wing of...

The cold reality of what he is ― what I am ― sets in like cement and our former selves have been buried and smothered to death beneath the thick concrete of our separate fates.

He knew how hot those rumbly-grumbly, gravel-voiced noises made her: hotter than two rats wrestling in a wool sock…only not as scratchy. Or as smelly. Probably less squeaky, too. But she had to be strong....

So you are vampire then, my beauty?”- Damian (Marked Book #1) page 160

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...

Makes sense, the earth is quick to consume the flesh of things that ain’t natural.

You know, considering your IQ, you’re really socially retarded sometimes.

I did this.The sudden reality of the situation sets in and I know that not only will I kill again, but I have doomed this poor soul to a life in the shadows, stalking his...

Do either of you even play baseball?

Once I got to know you, I would come to find it was that I wouldn’t want to watch another sun rise or set without knowing you’re mine. I don’t have a lot to offer...

My body slid from human to wolf in a crack! of black smoke. Wolf was panting and I watched frost dissipate on my hot tongue, sending tiny rivulets of steam into the air. The world...

He makes it sound so Zen. Or Jedi. Like some kind of Wolf Yoda. There is no try. And maybe that’s all there is to it. Don’t over-think the shift. Just embrace the form that...

Fortunately, among werewolf women, the word “bitch” is not offensive. I was having a lot of fun with that.”Hey there, bitches!” I called as I came through the door. “What are my favorite bitches up...

I have decided to change something. I am thinking I may want to go by Aimee again.”- Aimee (Marked Book #1) page 102

A warrior knows death is always a hair’s breadth away, but he doesn’t dwell on the possibility of his death when he goes into battle. A warrior just fights. He fights to protect his family,...

You tell your brother he’s gonna pay for that car in silver.

Max,’ I said, looking up at him, ‘I love the Russian heritage you guys are so willing to share, but I’m not so thrilled with the French.”What?’ His brows lowered. ‘We’re not French.”Great. So the...

Eventually I fell asleep in the Rabies and Lycanthropy section. Woolsey bites on occasion, and I’m concerned.’ – Magnus Bane

Because I love you.

Our pack was given the name Ima because the man who started this pack was in love with a girl named Ima. Ima is actually a variation of the name Emma. It means universal.

Think wolf; be wolf.

accidents” while visiting the McClaine farm, even though he didn’t hunt. The brakes on his car had failed while he was driving home from the farm—twice. Also, a running chainsaw mysteriously fell on him from...

I am a guardian of sorts.”- Liam (Marked Book #1) page 171

You mean run away? Wolves don’t run from a fight.” Rebecca Winters in Lone Wolf Rising

She couldn’t detach from him, couldn’t catch her breath, and didn’t want to. Not ever again.

Sorry if I can’t be the right monster for you Bella.

Um, I’ll see you tomorrow.” I turned around and left as quickly as I had come in.

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

I love talking to spirits. Maybe we can try contacting Marilyn Monroe or Elvis Presley next.

Nevertheless, the potential and actual importance of fantastic literature lies in such psychic links: what appears to be the result of an overweening imagination, boldly and arbitrarily defying the laws of time, space and ordered...

I have to.I’ve been fighting it all night. I’m going to lose. My battle is as futile as a woman feeling the first pangs of labor and deciding it’s an inconvenient time to give birth....

You’re right. I’ll see to it.”He fed the barrel stove until a healthy blaze was roaring. Finding me no longer a decent conversationalist, Thaddeus left with a promise to return soon with food and water....

I am yours. Whatever you ask of me it is done.”- Marc (Marked Book #1) page 179

If you’re outmatched, out-numbered, out-skilled, you’ll run and live to fight another day.” Lucky stopped jogging and pulled her close to him. He gently forced her eyes to lock with his. “You need to understand...

Change back to your ugly self before I change your face for you,” Logan said, Silver Frost.

Fall down again, Bella?’No, Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face.

Seriously, Grazi, what are you going to do with all those bras and panties? And youreally should consider a thong.”

And what if I need something?”Find it yourself.’Connor tsk-ed. ‘Where did all the niceties go?”You’re not a guest. You’re family. Find your own fucking towels.

She once told him about the mysterious trampled-down places found in fields, which the peasants superstitiously called werewolves’ nests. Coming across one of these sites, she fell to her knees and buried her face in...

I handed him a beaker and toyed with the pleats of my skirt. The folds kept rippling against my knees in a distracting way. It was one of Naomi’s additions to my wardrobe. I quickly...

The world won’t end with a bang or a whimper. It’ll end with the death screams of a thousand demons and a defiant, carefree, savage, wolfen howl.

Emma convinced herself she’d lost him because she was fast. She was also adept at convincing herself of things that might not be – good at pretending. She could pretend she took classes at night...

At that moment, I wished I were the wind, free to dance across her flesh, seep through her clothing, and explore the forbidden depths of her body beneath.