Jaque Pierce was just an ordinary 17 year old girl getting ready to start her senior year in high school in Coldspring, Texas. When a mysterious foreign exchange student from Romania moves in across the street, Jacque and her two best friends, Sally and Jen, don’t realize the last two weeks of... read more
Jacque Pierce was just an ordinary 17 year old girl getting ready to start her senior year in high school in Coldspring, Texas. When a mysterious foreign exchange student from Romania moves in across the street, Jacque and her two best friends, Sally and Jen, don't realize the last two weeks... read more (warning: may contain spoilers)
“You can park your royal but in front of me. I don't mind”Jen
“The cat who what in Hist hay”
“Lesser words have preceded many a war”Fane's dad
“Uh, Jen, you’re a blonde,” Jacque pointed out. “No, not really, God just got it wrong and it was too late to change it once He noticed.”Highlighted by 49 Kindle customers
“Don’t you growl at me White Fang, I’ll have you neutered and de-clawed so fast you won’t know what hit you,” Jen retorted. Fang cocked his head to the side looking at her and then he shrugged his shoulders. “At least you got the species right.”Highlighted by 40 Kindle customers
“Alright then, I guess that’s settled,” Lilly said, then she turned to Fane, “Lay a paw on my little girl and you will be a three legged Lassie, got it?”Highlighted by 37 Kindle customers
“I am only yours, my Luna. I was yours from my first breath and I will be yours until my last.”Highlighted by 37 Kindle customers
“If you like that gorgeous piece of meat out there and you don’t kiss him I will personally take every bra you own and hang them on all the antennas of the cars on your street. Oh and I will write your name on them in black magic marker, oh and I will hang two on hotties’ motorcycle! How’d you like them apples?”Highlighted by 36 Kindle customers
It really was true that behind every great man is an even greater woman,Highlighted by 31 Kindle customers
“First impressions?” Jacque prompted. “Oh, I don’t know, maybe something like, OH MY, stutter, drool, FREAKING, pant, deep breathing, GOSH!” Jen spat. Sally nodded fervently, “Yea, what she said but more panting and deep breathing on my end.”Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
“When you say gorgeous,” Jen started, “are we talking Brad Pitt boyish good looks, or Johnny Depp make ya want to slap somebody?” “No, we’re talking Brad and Johnny need to bow down and recognize,” Jacque answered.Highlighted by 28 Kindle customers
“Okay,” Jacque thought, “I’m fixing to have a two-year-old moment.” “MOM!” Jacque yelled, “WHO IN KING ARTHUR’S NAME IS THIS MAN IN OUR HOUSE, WHAT THE CRAP DO YOU KNOW THAT YOU AREN’T TELLING ME, AND FOR THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS THAT KEEP US SANE WHAT HELL IS GOING ON!”Highlighted by 26 Kindle customers
“Got good news got bad news, won’t charge you for either so which do you want first?” Jen answered. “Slap me first, pat me on the back last,” Jacque told her.Highlighted by 24 Kindle customers
Followed by Blood Rites.
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