The last time Sean found trouble, she arrived in a package of blonde hair and blue eyes.” ~ Giles on Jem

Just shut up and talk. – Shella

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

Hell won’t be so bad, you know. After all, I’ll be there to keep you company.

And thus Charles found himself wandering around a hotel, trailing federal agents as he held a cardboard coffee cup holder in each hand, instead of out killing misbehaving werewolves.

I never thought the touch of another person could make the nerves jangle and dance beneath my skin. It was like I had slept the last few months away and now, suddently, I was waking...

I looked at my two wolves. When I knelt they came to me rubbed against me smelling me and I stroked them. “Thank you for believing in me ” I said and maybe they understood...

What if all those strange and unexplainable bends in history were the result of supernatural interference? At which point I asked myself, what’s the weirdest most eccentric historical phenomenon of them all? Answer:the Great British...

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,...

These werewolves and the gwrgi are not like the American breed of werewolf. They are not part timers. They do not spend the one, full moon, night in every twenty eight as a wolf or...

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...

He wanted to regain his memory, but not if it cost him Victoria. He would give up everything for her.

Yeah. I noticed.

The wounded were crying, and the rest were dying. Jack stood alone in a hallway of mangled men, who had been trained for this

I have trouble controlling my base emotions when the moon is full, but anger is the hardest for me. If I’m mad, I turn into the Hulk. Except I’m not green.

When I’m gone, time won’t change. It will pass the way it always has. I’ve seen it happen. People always move on. You will find your mate. You will move on then I’ll be nothing...

Myths tend to spiral out of control. Do you howl at the full moon and steal maidens to devour?””Depends on the maiden,” he said.Was he flirting with me? Devouring didn’t really go with flirting, but...

— ¡Cielo Santo, eres un hombre-lobo! ¡Un pequeño hombre-lobo! —sé que dije. — Johanna Miller

Overhead, the stars were wheeling and infinite, a complicated mobile made by giants. They pulled me amongst them, into space and memories.

Stupid werewolf ninja sperm.

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

All creatures are capable of darkness, but not all choose to succumb to it.

Mike took a deep breath and locked all his muscles in place, so he didn’t follow her. His fingers tingled where he had touched her skin, it was so soft, he’d never felt anything as...

Destiny is as it is. Nothing can change it. Accept it before it ruins you.

Yeah, well, I could do with the extra practice. Takes way too long to get those things off.

Why would Dad call you? I mean, you have to admit that he would have been better off calling the local prison and asking them to send out one of the convicted killers to come...

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...

He looked down at my fingers wrapped around his coat then lifted his eyes to mine. ‘My tiny huntress, do you know what you’ve done to me?

Taking out werewolves, I gather and surmise, is akin to taking out a SEAL team.

Orlando had a Pinto, a car that hadn’t been in existence for thirty-plus years. He still hadn’t figured out why a strong, strapping werewolf would want one. Orlando said it was because he’d customized it....

He’s a bully. I love bullies. They have such big, shiny red buttons to push.

It is seriously creepy coming from a wolf.

Middling monsters died at the point of pitchforks, burned with torches, or at the butt of silver-capped canes wielded by angry, geriatric Poles. Middling people were dime-a-dozen, emptied souls, shorn sheeple, human husks. A good...

Arkadia wrapped her arms around his waist and laid her head upon the muscular cliff face he called his chest.

Why go for something cold and dead, when you can have something hot and panting?

She brushed her lips over his, needing to taste him, to reassure herself of his presence, even if the kiss was relatively chaste. He let out a soft groan, his big body melting against hers...

The wolves wait for you, little lamb.

Taylor Durham was in a gay man’s heaven, with all those tight bodies swaying back and forth to the music. Grinding together in harmony.

He couldn’t stop staring at her cleavage…The vee in between beckoned him like a bee to nectar.

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,...

I suggest you give up now. According to my research, in a vampire-werewolf love triangle, the vampire always gets the girl.

I’m some sort of guinea pig in a home economics crash course for werewolves.

I watched her and I watched the birds’ shadows flit across her face, and I…wanted. I wanted more happy memories to hang up on the ceiling, so many happy memories with this girl that they...

Hi Maggie, it’s nice to see you again,’ he said, smiling so sweetly I thought I might need insulin.

What would a racist call werewolves? Wargs? She kind of liked that one, but suspected that racist bastards didn’t read Tolkien.

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

But never in all her human days had her blood bubbled with such a golden exultation and such blissful freedom as now when she ran, a werewolf, across the marsh.

Emma couldn’t look away from Mike’s eyes, they seemed to glow for a second, but there was something she couldn’t place. She found herself leaning closer and her gaze dropped to his lips, she was...

I’ll never turn her away, Clyde. She’s my mate. I’ll protect her till my dying breath. I’ll even swallow my pride and ask a favor as momentous as the one I just asked of a...

…But I know as well as the next werewolf who’s fallen that you don’t get to choose who trips you. Once your soul recognises its other half, what follows is no longer within your control…”~...