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“Ha," I said. "Oh, ha-ha. Yeah, ’cause they love me. You see how many vampires are up here? Zero, right?"
One," said Eric, stepping out of the stairwell.”
― Charlaine Harris, All Together Dead

“Enough, Qhuinn thought. Enough with the excuses and the avoidance, and trying to be someone else, anyone else.
Even if he got shanked, even if his precious little ego and his dumbass little heart got shattered into a million pieces, it was time to stop the bullshit. It was time to be a male.
As Blay started to straighten like a message had been received, Qhuinn thought, That's right buddy:
Our future has come”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Reborn

“Where's Lucy?" I asked the others.
"At the farmhouse," Nicholas said with grim satisfaction.
"How'd you manage that?"
"She's in a closet." Solange rolled her eyes.
I stared at Nicholas. "You locked your girlfriend in a closet? Smooth."
"She's going to eviscerate him," Quinn said cheerfully.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Blood Feud

“Only you would reduce centuries of the mythical undead to ‘fangy. â€� â€� (Quinn to Lucy)”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“I’m here to take you on a date.â€�
I blinked. “A date?� I repeated as if it was a foreign word I’d never heard before.
“You know, where we go out, hold hands, cast longing glances at each other? It’s tradition. You might have heard of it.�
“But I have class.�
“Class?� Now he was looking at me as if I was speaking a different language. “But it’s ten o’clock at night.�
“We have classes until midnight.� I smiled pointedly. “The thing about vampires is that they kind of like the night. It’s tradition. You might have heard of it?�
“Oh, smart mouth.â€� He grinned back. “Sexy.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“She tried to remind herself that beauty was only skin deep, but that didn't offer any helpful excuses when she was berating herself for never knowing what to say to people. There was nothing more depressing than an ugly girl with no personality.”
― Julia Quinn, Romancing Mister Bridgerton

“Ah, hell.
His peripheral vision was working far too well tonight.
His slut of a cousin, his cocksucking, suit-wearing, Montblanc-up-the-ass cousin Saxton the Magnificent, was standing next to the queen, looking like a combination of Cary Grant and some model in a goddamn cologne ad.
Not that Qhuinn was bitter.
Because the guy was sharing Blay's bed.
Nah.
Nope. Not at all.
The Cocksucker-
With a wince, he thought maybe he should switch that insult to something a little farther away from what the two of them ...
God, he couldn't even go there. Not if he wanted to breathe.”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Reborn

“So you did get it?â€� I asked, suddenly babbling. “I wasn’t sure. I mean, sometimes we don’t get very good reception at school. But I guess you know that, living on a farm and all.â€� Shut up, shut up, shut up .
He smiled slowly. “Hunter, are you nervous?�
“Shut up.�
“Are you going to ask me to prom?� he teased.
“Shut up,� I repeated, choking on a horrified laugh.
He grinned. “I look pretty good in a tux.�
I rolled my eyes, suddenly comfortable again. “And you’re so refreshingly modest.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“Blay said roughly,"I'm still in love with him"
Saxton dropped his eyes and brushed at the top of his thigh, as if there might have been a tiny piece of lint there. " I know. You thought you weren't?”
― J.R. Ward, Lover Reborn

“You should see some of the stuff she keeps." He shuddered. I couldn’t help but be curious.
"Like what?"
"Finger bones.
"Um � ew."
"You want ew? She keeps them in an old Cadbury box. Try being seven years old and thinking you found the jackpot secret stash of chocolate. Talk about a rude awakening.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“Okay, listen up, people,â€� Kieran raised his voice so that it was all gravelly and impressive. I wasn’t particularly impressed since we’d grown up together and I’d force-fed him mud pies when we were little, but it seemed to work on everyone else. Lia actually sighed.
Only a thirteen-year-old vampire hunter would get a crush in the middle of a vampire attack.
I was a little bit proud of her actually.
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His grin widened and he nudged my shoulder companionably. “I like you, kid.� (Quinn)
I tried not to groan out loud. I was as bad as Lia.
I had totally developed a crush during a vampire raid.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“Hey.â€� He watched me back away as if he was dangerous. He looked entirely too pleased with himself. “Where are you going?â€�
“To bed.â€� Double crap. What if he thought that was an invitation? Was it an invitation? And when, exactly, had I lost my mind? “Uh, I meant to my room. Where my bed is. And—shit.â€� I forced myself to stop babbling.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“Logan,â€� one of them drawled. “Your technique’s slipping if you need dogs to keep them from running away.â€�
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“Why are you on the floor?�
“Hypnos,� I said.
Quinn snorted. “Dude, Hypnos and dogs? I thought you were the one who was supposed to be good with the girls, Darcy?”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Blood Feud

“Quinn sat back down. He leaned forward, elbows on knees. "Man, don't you remember taking tests in school? Multiple choice: A, B, C, D, or E, all of the above.
"Yeah?"
"Dude, sometimes the answer is 'all of the above.' This places needs you. And it needs Astrid. And it needs Sam. It's all of the above, Albert.”
― Michael Grant, Lies

“I’d learned long ago you had to block out the rush of regrets that followed the adrenaline dip after a fight. Otherwise the loop of thoughts could pull you under. Did you just kill someone? Or was it a monster, plain and simple? Did that make you a monster? Was it murder if you were defending yourself? Was it a war and were we just soldiers trying to survive?
I preferred the adrenaline rush. (Quinn)”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“No, but one can feel desperate at any age, don’t you think? The young are eternally desperate,â€� he said frankly. “And books, they offer hope â€� that a whole universe might open up from between the covers, and falling into that universe one is saved.”
― Anne Rice, Blackwood Farm

“It’s weird, isn’t it?â€�
“What is?�
“Treaties and all that. It’s like we woke up one morning and we weren’t supposed to be enemies anymore. It’ll take some getting used to.�
“True,� I said. “I think it’s really cool though.�
“Unfortunately, not everyone agrees.�
I thought of my grandfather and what he would do if he could see me now. “I know. But it’s worth protecting.�
“Yes,â€� he said, and something about the way he was looking at me made me think he was talking specifically about me. “It is.”
― Alyxandra Harvey, Out for Blood

“Cole, for Christ's sake, will you stop staring at me like I'm beefcake of the month?”
― Simon Holt, Soulstice

“As we move on year by year in this life, we learn that telling doesn't necessarily purge; telling something is merely a reliving, and it's a torment.”
― Anne Rice, Blood Canticle

“Will you calm down for a minute, you psycho chicken, and tell me what the hell is going on?”
― Sarah Mayberry, Her Best Friend

“Leave the girl alone, Clete, and let's get back on the road," the tall driver said, and his voice had that "I'm done with you" edge to it. "I don't know who this guy is, but I don't think he changes into a nutria.”
― Charlaine Harris, Definitely Dead

“I think you should send Penny away.â€� When Caine started to object, Albert, finally evincing his impatience, raised his hand. “First, because Penny is a sick, unstable person. She was bound to cause problems, and she’ll cause more. Second, because what happened to Cigar turns everyone against you. It’s not just Quinn: everyone thinks it’s wrong. And third, if you don’t and if Quinn stands firm, this town will empty out.”
― Michael Grant, Fear

“...Sometimes, no matter how much we regret or wish things were different, there is nothing we can do to make it so.”
― Jessi Kirby, Things We Know by Heart

“I fix my eyes on the field of gold as I take the dried flower I am holding and raise my hand above my head. I watch the tall stalks bend and sway when I roll the papery petals between my fingers and release each tiny piece into the breeze. All our firsts, and our lasts, and everything in between. They swirl and dance on the invisible currents, and then one by one, they disappear to a place they will always be a part of.”
― Jessi Kirby, Things We Know by Heart

“I just assumed he was okay. Safe. I let myself forget there's no such thing.”
― Jessi Kirby, Things We Know by Heart

“...It's terrifying to realize how much of your world is wrapped around loving another person.”
― Jessi Kirby, Things We Know by Heart

“We sit there in the dim light of his room, our secrets and scars laid out all around us. For a moment I wish we could go back to that magic place where we were together, free of our pasts. But I know we can't. We never really were free of them. As hard as we both tried, and as much as we both wanted it to be otherwise, we are made of our pasts, and our pains, our joys and our losses. It's in the very fibers of our beings. Written on our hearts.”
― Jessi Kirby, Things We Know by Heart

“Do dogs smell fear? Vampires smell it. Vampires count on it. Vampires find it savory. Vampires can’t resist it.”
― Anne Rice, Blackwood Farm

“He glanced up at me and then the figure who was questioning him, and I struggled, because I couldn’t help it, to see what he was seeing-this vampire whose skin still glowed though it was tanned, and whose eyes were prismatic and undeniably fierce.”
― Anne Rice, Blackwood Farm

“He glanced at me again, a flash of brilliant eyes and a smile that was gone in an instant as I looked back to the man in the chair.”
― Anne Rice, Blackwood Farm