People as old and powerful as he should never be given someone to love. For Anna he would destroy the world.
A second floor window opened, and Kyle stuck his head and shoulders out so he could look down at us. “If you two are finished playing Cowboy and Indian out there, some of us would like to get their beauty sleep.” I looked at Warren. “You heard ‘um Kemo Sabe. Me go to my little wigwam and get ‘um shut-eye.” “How come you always get to play the Indian?” whined Warren, deadpan. “Cause she’s the Indian, white boy,” said Kyle.
I like to have a hero a little underpowered. I mean, Spiderman is far cooler than Superman. How do you challenge Superman?
She was on the far side, leaving two cold feet of mattress between them. He knew that she'd fall asleep like that... and then gradually move over until she was plastered against him. Then he could go to sleep, too.
Baking is like washing--the results are equally temporary.
There are big bad wolves all over the world who tremble at the sound of his name, yet a little puny coyote girl peanut-buttered the seat of Bran Cornick’s car because he told her that she should wear a dress to perform for the pack.
Don’t fuss. I love you just as you are, Mercy. I don’t need to swallow you whole, I don’t need to be in your head at all times. I just need to know that you’re there.
I thought you were dead. Stupid. As if I'd die without taking you with me.
Warren made a noise, the first one I'd heard out of him since we'd come into the room. I'd have been happier if he hadn't sounded scared. "Easy, Warren," Adam told him. "You're safe here.” "If you die on us, you won't be," said Kyle with a growl that would have done credit to any of the werewolves in the room.
I was going to have to come up with a rank for myself besides Alpha's mate. In the pack, I was just Mercy- but if ten more people called me the Alpha's mate, I was going to hit someone. It sounded like a chess move.
Obstreperous, ‘huh,” said Tad. “I see you’ve been using that Big Word of the Day calendar I got you last Christmas.” “That is irrefragable,” I told him solemnly.
Sometimes broken people stay broken.
Time was such an odd thing. One moment you could talk to someone, then suddenly, they were gone.
Yes,' he said sincerely. 'Such a one deserves peanut butter on the seat of his pants.
Trouble seems to follow me around, waiting to club me with a tire iron.
Mine. He was mine, and not even death would take him from me—not if I could help it.
I don't break; I bounce.
Usually the people I do know are sufficient to spawn any number of nightmares without inventing any.
Death is not such a bad thing. What would be a bad thing would be living without challenges. Without knowing defeat, we cannot know what victory is. There is no life without death.
Zealots are like one track-pony. Don't get in their way without expecting to get hurt.
Mmm, he rumbled into my ear. I thought that being married meant that I never go to bed hungry.
He stopped what he was doing and pulled out his magic phone. Okay, the phone wasn't magic, but it does things my computer struggles with.
Charles preferred his deer to taste like meat and his pancakes to look like pancakes. Brother Wolf thought he was too picky. Brother Wolf was probably right.
Not that I'd really been planning on keeping the attack secret; it had just been an option I'd wanted to keep open if I could.
But you can't marry someone to fix him, even if you love them.
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