I give you a week, maybe two, before you're driven to bite someone."" I don't know how to... to bite or drink! But you could teach me."" And what could you possibly do in return?" Bothered waved a negligent hand. "Play football for me? Break in my jeans really well?

— Kresley Cole

I'm told the effect is cumulative--it will continue to worsen." Though outwardly calm as he explained this, his face had paled even more. "But if you tell me about the Valkyrie's weaknesses, I'll administer the antidote."" Weaknesses? So many. Foremost, we're ... ticklish.

— Kresley Cole

..., It'd taken her several seconds to react to the sight of them together. She'd been almost hypnotized by the scene as Bothered drank. Chase's masculine face had been tense, his gray eyes focused on the ground. Bothered's face had been starkly beautiful, his pale blond hair brushing Chase's shoulder. Light and dark. One terrible, one t

— Kresley Cole

It felt bizarre to be ignored in general, much less by an embodiment of Aidan--who used to stare at her so hard that he'd run into trees.

— Kresley Cole

Just hear me out. While you were napping, I was busy chatting up our allies. Didn't you know--your woman's a golden-tongued ambassador! My sisters always said I graduated from the shock-and-awe school of diplomacy, but joke 'em if they can't take a fuck, right?

— Kresley Cole

No ale for the girl, Birgit," Aidan said to the woman. "Do we not have milk?" Regin's face heated. And all the worse, because she would dearly love some milk.

— Kresley Cole

Region!" He leapt up from a bunk." Well, well, the gang's all here." Nix must've given him Region's whereabouts. Again." I'm going to get you out of here," he said, his green eyes aglow. She snorted. "Let me know how that works out for you, Job MacBangup." Seeing Brand here just brought her situation into stark relief. "It's curious though--you don't usually show up until it's time to bury him.

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Seconds passed, then ... La Dorado skulked into view. She was half-mummified, but sodden.

— Kresley Cole

She murmured, "You're unfinished."" Aye, precisely."" I need to go." When she moved to get up, he shoved her against his side and slapped her ass to keep her there. "You stay with me." She snapped, "What do you want from me, C

— Kresley Cole

Straightaway, she'd called to the guard, "Oh, boys?" She'd sauntered to the glass in only her black lace bra and panties. "I need some assistance," When they slowed, agog, she'd purred, "Can one of you help me find my orgasm?

— Kresley Cole