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By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

He grinned. “That’s because pixies are ever-after. We’re magic, baby. Just ask Matalina.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

I staggered backward-her one hand gripping my shoulder, the other still holding my wrists behind her-and she followed until my back hit the wall.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kim Harrison

Without warning he had become witness to something that stretched back through the eons, ties both elastic and enduring, surpassing death, surpassing life. She was his child. It was as simple as that and that complex.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Keep your vampire mitts off me. I'm not your friggin' blood toy.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Ford put a hand to his head. “Back up. Back up!” he cried. “You’re too close.” Heart pounding, I looked at the eight feet between us and pressed into the fridge. “I think he meant for the ghost to back up,” Jenks said dryly.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

The seraph looked up, and pain sliced through my head as our eyes met, almost blinding me. "I honor you. You can do something I cannot," it said softly. "For all I am and all I have been, you are human. You are loved for your inventiveness, both good and bad. I can kill, but you can create. You can even create...an end," it said wistfully. "That's something I will never be able to do. Accept this. Create.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

He didn't want Lucy to grow up feeling alone, surrounded by everything and having nothing.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

The car picked up speed, and the sound seemed to lull me.I could relax, I thought as I felt the tingling of circulation in my limbs. I was in Trent’s car, wrapped in a blanket, and held in his arms. He wouldn’t let anything hurt me. He wasn’t singing, though,I mused.Shouldn’t he be singing?

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Ku’Sox was indeed a demon. In. The. Sun. I needed answers, but I wanted them from Al, not…Cute Socks here.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Good God,” I whispered, sitting on the van’s cot and looking at my legs, horrified. They were hairy—not wolf hairy, but an I-couldn’t-find-my-razor-the-last-six-months hairy. Utterly grossed out, I took a peek at my armpit, jerking away. Oh, that’s just…nasty.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Somehow I found him. Somehow I found Al's sarcastic thoughts, bitter and old. Tired, angry, bored. Alone.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Don’t stereotype, Jenks. HAPA is an equal-opportunity hate group,” I said.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

People die, Rachel," Ceri said, her cheeks flushing. "Not if I can help it," I snapped. "And not of a broken heart. If you could, I'd be dead already.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Hate is all that keeps us alive when love is gone. You’re almost there. Not quite ready to let it go yet.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

You tried to slide his original curse back onto him?” Al said in wonder. “At the restaurant? And I stopped you? Sweet mother pus bucket!” he exclaimed, and I swear, dust sifted from the ceiling. “Rachel, we have to work on this communication thing.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

I can think of a lot of things to do," he said, "and none of them involve standing up. - Al

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Anything worth having is going to be hard

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kim Harrison

I need to know,” he said softly. “I want to know what a date with you is like so I can look at it and say that was a date. This was business. One date. One real date, with a good-­night kiss and everything. One date so I can honestly say to myself that the others were not . . . dates.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

I’d given up on the white picket fence after Kisten had died—finding out my kids would be demons was the nail in the coffin.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Piscary killed people, but he didn’t have the concept of pity or remorse. It would be like telling a shark he was a bad fish and to stop eating people. But Trent? He knew he was doing wrong, and he did it anyway.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

You can trust me to keep my word. I always keep my word, promises or threats.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Rachel, what do you do? Put an ad in the paper for trouble? (Glenn)

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

The small gargoyle had gone entirely white to match the ceiling, and only the rims of his ears, his long clawlike nails, and a thick stripe down his whip-like tail were still gray. He was crawling along the ceiling like a bat, wings held to make sharp angles and claws extended. It just about broke my creepy meter.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Shut up," I hissed. Ticked that he was taller than me, I stepped up onto a nearby coffee table. "I'm not in a cage anymore," I said, keeping enough presence of mind not to poke him in the chest with a finger. His face went startled, then cloric. "The only thing between your head and my foot becoming real close and personal right now is my questionable professionalism. And if you ever threaten me again, I'll slam you halfway across the room before you can say number-two pencil. Got it, you tall freak of nature?

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Five trolls in a dra-a-a-a-ag,' the four-inch man sang from my shoulder. 'Four purple condoms, three French ticklers, two horny vamps and a succubus in the snow.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Hey!" I exclaimed, seeing the total. "They're charging me retail. Glenn!" I complained. "They can't do that." I shook it at him. "I shouldn't have to pay retail!" "What did you expect? You can keep that. It's your copy." I sat back in a huff and shoved it in my bag with my sticky scarf as he typed his slow, painful way through my report. "Where's this human compassion I keep hearing about?" "That's it, baby doll," he said, voice smoother than usual. He was laughing at me.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

So I’ve seen my boys do that a hundred times with the neighboring pixy girls. Give her their favorite seed and be too flustered to tell her what it was.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

That's why I want you there, he said. You're unpredictable, and that can be the difference between success and failure. Most people make decisions in anger, fear, love, or obligation. You make decisions to irritate people.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

You!” she said, stepping forward with a vehement expression and her finger pointed. Heart pounding, I pressed into Al. Funny how he seemed so much safer now. (Newt, Rachel and Al)

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

Your hair is a tangled mess,"he said, thinking he liked it that way, like a lion's mane.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

A clipboard and a hard hat could get you just about anywhere.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Rachel,” came a raspy voice from the upper level, and both Trent and I turned. It was Quen, wrapped in a blanket as if it was a death shroud, the black-haired intern at his side, supporting him. His hair was plastered to his skull with sweat, and I could see him wavering as he stood there. “Don’t touch Trenton,” he said, his gravelly voice clear in the hush, “or I’m going to have to come down there…and smack you around.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

My blood rose, mixing with my lingering fear of the unknown to drive her to a fever pitch. Her lips touched my lower neck and vertigo spun the room, burning tracings of desire to settle deep and low in me. I exhaled into the promise of more to come, calling it to me. I breathed it in like smoke, the rising passion starting a feeling of abandonment inside. I didn’t care anymore if it was right or wrong. It just was.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

That’s my girl,” she said, her eyes holding a shared pain as she saw my confusion. “Al, where are you going to put her? Not in your room. She’d pull a line through you and kill you when you hog the blankets. I’ll take the waif in. I promise I’ll bring this one up properly.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

See, this was why I liked coffee. You couldn’t screw up making coffee. Even the bad stuff was good.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Kim Harrison

I like walking into a room and seeing your face light up when you see me,” he said earnestly, the sun from the open window making his hair glow. “I like arguing with Quen over the wisdom of employing a demon to be my security.” My throat caught. This wasn’t going to happen, but something in me was withering. I wanted more—­and I knew I couldn’t have it. He touched my hair, and I twitched as he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “I want to wake up beside you, see your curls on my pillow. I want a chance at falling in love.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

Typical" Kisten said, his eyes dramatically sad. "Try to do something nice for a person, cheer her up, and what do I get? Abused and robbed.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Kim Harrison

-¿Qué te parecería alquilar una lancha? -No esaría mal, pero tenemos el problema del ruido. [...] -Podríamos acercarnos a remo-sugirió, yo le respondí con una mirada. -Hmmm... Jenks, no es un lago, es el puto océano. ¿Has visto el tamaño del buque cisterna que pasaba por debajo del puente cuando hemos llegado a la ciudad? Su estela podría volcarnos. No pienso ir al estilo canoa a menos que me digas que te llamas Pocahontas.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

You should be dead," he said, his voice full of wonder. "How is it that you're still alive?" Jaw clenched, I worked at his grip on me, trying to get my fingers between him and my wrist. "I work hard at it.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

Have you been sniffing fairy farts?

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Memories of ice and Trent surfaced, and I wrapped my arms around my middle. I had saved him, and he had saved me. What was wrong with us?

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

if I’d been hit with the same thing as Glenn, I probably had his doctor. The thought seemed about right when Glenn shrank back in his chair with a guilty expression. The tomato, too, was in hiding somewhere. I didn’t want to know where. I truly didn’t.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

I'm only going to be here for a time, then leave you." His gaze met mine. "And I will cry when I go, because I could love you forever.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

The mistakes don't matter. It's what you do when you mess up that does.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

I won’t snatch, harm, or scare to death people with you or use checking up on you as an excuse to cause trouble. You’re worse than my mother, Rachel.” “Mine, too,” Jenks muttered.

By Anonym 13 Sep

Kim Harrison

I am black,” she said, and a shudder rippled through me. “I am foul with a thousand years of demon curses. Don’t cross me or I will bring you and your house down. Rachel is the only clean thing I have, and you won’t sully her to further your high ideas.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

I wish I could say I write 9-5. It's usually more like 8-6, every day but the weekends.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Jenks made a move to follow, probably forgetting he didn’t have wings anymore. He leaned forward and fell to the floor, face first. “Jenks!” I shouted when he hit with a dull smack and started swearing.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Kim Harrison

This is about Ku’Sox, isn’t it,” I said, more of a statement than a question. He made a sighing groan, and I knew it was. “Then you’ve met,” he said, his thoughts clearly on the day-walking demon. “Funny, you don’t look dead.” His hand touched my chin, shifting it so he could see where I’d been pixed, the blisters itchy and red. “I’m surprised you survived the little designer dump. I nearly didn’t.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Kim Harrison

Plan B?' Ivy said. 'What is plan B?' Jenks reddened. 'Grab the fish and run like hell,' he muttered, and I almost giggled.