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“How did you hear about that?'
'Are you kidding me? So far, I had that runt Kyle-'
'I hate him. I hate all vamps. That complete toad, Michael-'
'-tell me you were pregnant by a vamp-'
'kidnnaped me and-Kyle said WHAT?'
'and then a member of the Domi shows up and informs me-'
'The Domi sent someone HERE?'
'-that you're actually pregnant by the late king of the Fey.'
'Late?!' Heidar squeaked.”
― Karen Chance, Midnight's Daughter

“I鈥檓 driving,鈥� Louis-Cesare said, sliding into the low seat as easily as if he鈥檇 done it a hundred times. 鈥淵ou鈥檙e drunk.鈥�
I wished. 鈥淚 had all of two beers, mostly for the water content.鈥�
鈥淚f you needed water, why didn鈥檛 you drink water?鈥�
鈥淚 don鈥檛 like water.”
― Karen Chance, Midnight's Daughter

“Louis-Cesare slowly pulled himself into a half-standing position against the side of the winery.'What? Did you think one little mage was going to do me in?' He swallowed hard. 'Hell, that was just a warm-up.”
― Karen Chance, Midnight's Daughter

“But you were Mine. My child. And I would not give you up.”
― Karen Chance, Fury's Kiss

“ I was the dhampir daughter of the family patriarch, the little known stain on an otherwise immaculate record. Louis-Cesare, on the other hand, was vamp royalty. The only Child of Mircea鈥檚 younger, and far stranger, brother Radu, he was a first-level master--the highest and rarest vampire rank.
A month ago, the prince and the pariah had crossed paths because we had one thing in common: we were very good at killing things. And Mircea鈥檚 bug-eyed crazy brother Vlad had needed killing if anyone ever had. The collaboration hadn鈥檛 exactly been stress free, but to my surprise, we eventually sorted things out and got the job done. By the end, I鈥檇 even started to think that it was kind of nice, having someone to watch my back for a change.
Sometimes, I could be really stupid.”
― Karen Chance, Death's Mistress

“Aw, fudge,' floated down to me, as a couple of golden eyes peered over a third-floor window ledge. 'You're a freaking dhampir. Why are you reading Tolkien?'

I shrugged, then had to dodge the potted geranium he threw at me. 'After five hundred years, you've read just about everything. Besides, he had hella world-building skills.”
― Karen Chance

“Mess with my weed again and I鈥檒l be informing Daddy that there was an early casualty on the mission.鈥� I saw him wince at my designation for Mircea and grinned.”
― Karen Chance, Midnight's Daughter

“My one-time roommate Claire had inherited the house from her uncle, and when she went off to bigger and better things, she鈥檇 left it in my care. And it needed a lot of it.
Most importantly, it needed a new roof. There was a worrying stain on the ceiling of my bedroom that had started out roughly the shape of Rhode Island, but now looked more like North Carolina. Another few more days of rain and it was going to be Texas. And then it wouldn鈥檛 be anything at all because the battered old shingles were going to cave in on my head. ”
― Karen Chance, Death's Mistress

“..."I ran out of stock around midnight and dropped by a place, got some Chinese." I hoped he meant takeout.”
― Karen Chance, Midnight's Daughter

“I cocked an ear, but there was nothing much to hear. A girl was on the phone next door, complaining about some guy to a girlfriend, and someone down a floor was either talking to his cat or having a psychotic episode, but both voices were clearer than the soft noises coming from the living room. The vamps were presumably cleaning the wounds better than I鈥檇 been able to do at the bar, and bandaging him up. I knew nobody was planning a snack鈥� it would be like offering people used to Beluga caviar and Dom Perignon a sack of stale Fritos and a flat Coke. Sloppy seconds weren鈥檛 likely to appeal. ”
― Karen Chance, Midnight's Daughter

“Louis-Cesare. It's good to finally have you in hand.”
― Karen Chance, Death's Mistress