Thriller Quotes
Jena shook her head. “Paul needs a life.” “Paul needs a woman, ” Ceelie said.
Quickly, Ian learned the danger of holding her. Once he allowed his arm around her, letting her go was nearly impossible.
She could live without her past. She was better off without her past. But Ian couldn’t live without his heart.
I think I've proved that I'm not to be trusted, " he said."Then why do I feel safer now that I have in my entire life?""Because you're just as screwed up as me.
I'll shower, then we can go. I smell like a zombie."Hell, if the undead looked like that, bring on the zombie apocalypse.
How do I say 'kiss me' in French?" she whispered."Embrasse moi."Oh yes, even that sounded better in French.
Pretending to him that she felt something would be easy. Pretending to herself that she didn't? That was a whole other story.
I should have tried getting blown up months ago if that's what it takes to get you to be nice to me.
He paused and looked up at her with the gleam of a predator in his gaze. She shivered at the intensity, more than happy to be his prey.
This thing I feel for you... I've never felt like this about anyone, Tegan.
He'd made a decision today that he wasn't letting her push him out of his life again.
His voice still had the rasp of desire as he asked, "If I disappear, will you come and find me?
I hope we'll be friends." His grin was pure sin.... She stuck with the truth. "I hope we won't be enemies.
He didn't want to take advantage of her? Fine, she'd take advantage of him.
She was a drug and he was an addict, hooked on her from the second he'd met her.
Oh my God, you're such a guy!" "I'm glad you noticed." The glint in his dark eyes was purely wicked.
It's all interrelated, these destructive things I do. I latch on to people, like I'm collecting them. I'm always looking for a hero, you know?
He offered me a ride up from the abyss and I took it. But a ride with the devil is never free. And accepting that ride can only lead to hell.
Even the worst humans in the history of the world didn’t grow up thinking, "I hope I slaughter an entire race of people when I’m an adult".
He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife with evil, an intemperate plague of witches . . .
They come with cold bones in heavy boots. See how they tremble. The folly of man . . .
Right, I can't watch this shit." Kacey grunted as he got up. "It's one thing getting a hard-on over you, baby girl. The fact that Tyler happens to be in the picture…I'm freaking slightly.
Misdirection. False signals. Spreading confusion. This is the Tao of deception.
I thought it wasn’t winning or losing but how you played the game that matters.”
She had to get used to her new name, The Drummer. Twelfth, and last in line, but on a good note, she had the most money, and more importantly, she was alive.
As he stretched out his legs, Siraj let out a deep sigh and smiled. I wonder what Prince Bahir’s blonde surprise will be wearing. I'm guessing it won't be a habiya.
He sat on the grass, rested the carcass on his lap and bit into its soft underbelly, spilling its rank contents onto his freshly pressed shirt and slacks.