I’d do anything for you, Tessa. I know you don’t realize that now, but you will.

King Tiernan scowled at the mess his father had gotten him into…all because the heartless man had to die. Hawk fae kings were to immediately marry as soon as they were seated on the throne...

Just when we thought everything was going to be okay, we all fell apart.

I don’t know much about psychoanalysis, but I don’t believe that we can blame our actions on our upbringings. If we could, then nobody would be responsible for anything they do.

I still have the scars from when they captured me and beat me in the middle of the street.””You don’t get scars.””Emotional scars then.

I’d been called a freak, and worse, all through school. Now that I’d finally graduated, I was sick of it. I’d hoped that no one would ever call me names again. Oh well, if wishes...

After a lifetime of wanting to be loved, she didn’t think she could bear it if it finally happened just before she was about to die.

The fire crackled. On Jutaire, without oxygen, the fire is different. Fed by different air. Maybe it wishes it were orange, for it sputters and reaches up to the sky with angry fists of blue...

In the dream, Tana’s mother loved her more than anyone or anything. More than death.-Tana-page 21-chapter 4

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...

He reached forward to cup my cheek, the touch surprising me. “Please understand that no matter what I am or what has happened in the past, I am yours. I am devoted to you above...

I stared at him. Did he really just say that? Did he remember? The way he looked back at me, one eyebrow raised, I knew he did. And this time, I was the one to...

She slips into the seat at our table, refusing to look up at me. I reach for her hand, sending a shiver through me when our finger tips touch. She glances at me, her eyes...

Wicked eyes are not a good prospect for seminary boys. They want a gentle, soft sort of wife, not a wife who looks as though she may sprout wings and carry off the young children...

The mouse began to shift and Kammy marvelled at the sight. Soon a second boy stood before her. She hardly noticed Eric appear beside him.He was dressed much like Eric, though his shirt hung looser...

I’m not sure about all the particulars that led to this moment. Do I believe life is a series of dots to be connected…or that no one can outrun destiny…or that all roads lead to...

Yeah, let’s go to the hotel. Grab your purse and I’ll find your coat.

So if you want to keep me around, I expect more tweed.

The Forsaken.

His question is pretty dangerous for me to try to answer, so I don’t—it continues to hang out there like the stained underwear at a slumber party that goes unclaimed.

The only way, I thought to myself, that this could get any weirder would be if it turns out he has that dead body’s head on ice where in the basement, some ready for transplantation...

Bring death to those of Evenfall.

Gazing into his eyes, I was lost in their intensity. It was like looking into the bluest sky and carrying on to infinity. I felt mesmerised, hypnotised and transfixed all at once.

It’s still romantic falling inlove for someone for who she is and what she says and what she believes in.

The cave exploded with the sound of trumpets.A heavenly choir began to sing.A surge of power ran up the sword into Henry’s hand.A voice thundered through the cavern. “Whosoever Pulleth The Sword From Out The...

The minute grains of sand slipped silently down the curved hourglass, no matter how many times the people of Earth willed them not to. Time, fate and the actions of others were out of their...

I’m wearing dead cotton on my limbs and a blush of roses on my face.

You’re seventeen! Why do I have to keep reminding you of that? There are soooo many women you haven’t even met yet! Don’t act like you’re tired of the puss-puss, no guy is ever tired...

The girl signed deeply and ever so slowly made her way down to the opposite end of the case. Using the metal tongs she passed over the golden yellow ladoo and reached for the darker...

She wondered if he thought this was all a lark, a game. She’d been to Disney World once. There the fairies were cute and sweet and didn’t attempt to kill the visitors. Living here wasn’t...

At what point do they believe what’s been branded on their skin instead of just knowing who they are on the inside.

Why didn’t you let me die? You could have finally been free.””I gave up trying to imagine a world without you.” – Essallie & Kayden

What kind of people?”The dead kind. The still-walking-around kind. The reeking, stinking, rotting-from-the-inside-out kind. Toothy and grinning, nasty with the dark and the dust of abandoned strip mines. But none of that was the whole...

Those deep set eyes that look like they could tell stories for days, and that wavy brown hair that feels soft between my fingers. I try to memorize the angles of his jaw and the...

Even Mom doesn’t understand how being in front of a camera all the time twists and warps you. How one second it makes you feel unbelievably alive and the next publicly strips you down until...

And against whom is this censorship directed? By way of answer, think back to the big subcultural debates of 2011 – debates about how gritty fantasy isn’t really fantasy; how epic fantasy written from the...

Lip-locking with a supernatural hottie to save your little brother doesn’t count as kissing.

The lights disappear, The elevator shudders, Stalls, Quits. All in the same nanosecond. All that exists is darkness so thick I can’t think, And Travis so close I can’t breathe.

There are two types of visions. Those that will happen no matter what, and those that can be stopped. Now more than ever, I wish I could tell them apart.

The seasons are colliding together, storms are destroying lives, and love is a dangerous curse.-The Vangeretta Curse

She smiles and snuggles into me as we wait for our table. I inhale her scent. Vanilla and something else. Something different. Smokey almost. Sexy. It drives me crazy with need and I have to...

It’s a pook, a messenger…spy is more like it,” Kern explained sourly. “This one will tattle, and I’ll never hear the end of it when I go back.” An eyebrow lifted. “Consorting with a human.

The king who stepped into the ballroom wearing a green velvet robe and bejeweled crown was none other that the tiger-man who’d prowled through my nightmares and nearly every waking moment for the past two...

There I’m only myself,” she’d said. Standing in the middle of masterpieces that only Jo had ever seen and touched, I knew what she meant.

…looking up at the stars, he had accepted life as a medium for action. Something to wield like a tool. One’s own life: an instrument for the shaping of the world.

Time keeps ticking away, unaware of the suffering each second generates. Time doesn’t care, because if it did, it would’ve reversed.

When she came back minutes later with a great, fat, skinned rabbit, Po had built a fire. The flames cast orange light on the horses and on himself. “It was the least I could do,”...

…I suppose clichés wouldn’t be clichés if they weren’t based on some sort of tediously predictable truth.

If you guys wanted to blend in, you shouldn’t have send Dimples here. The way some of the women are staring at him, I might end up having to protect him instead. -Relentless

Greasy burgers and fries are so much more delicious than swallowing a cow whole.