Some wounds take time to heal . . . and some scars never fade.
Rachel Morgan, kick-ass witch and bounty hunter, has taken her fair share of hits, and has broken lines she swore she would never cross. But when her lover was murdered, it left a deeper wound than Rachel ever imagined, and... read more
“Are you plum mad?" "I ask myself that at least three times a week.”Jenks
“He’s a ghost. Can’t you smell the little worms on him?”Algaliarept
“Five trolls in 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.”Highlighted by 42 Kindle customers
Nothing is so hard that it can’t be found by searching.Highlighted by 39 Kindle customers
I’d rather judge a person on why they make the choices they do rather than the cold facts of what they choose.”Highlighted by 31 Kindle customers
“Nil tam difficile est quin quaerendo investigari possit.”Highlighted by 28 Kindle customers
I felt the prick of tears, glad she accepted that I couldn’t be the daughter she wanted, and that she was proud of the daughter I was.Highlighted by 26 Kindle customers
grande latte, double espresso, Italian blend, light on the froth, heavy on the cinnamon, with a shot of raspberry?”Highlighted by 15 Kindle customers
“Two grande lattes, double espresso, Italian blend,” he said to the clerk. “Light on the froth, extra cinnamon. Use whole milk. Not two percent or half-and-half. Put a shot of raspberry in one for my itchy witch here.”Highlighted by 14 Kindle customers
I’m welcome anytime. I knew he had meant them to be full of acceptance, but that he had felt the need to say them said much more. He was getting married. He was moving on with his life, becoming a part of it, immersing himself and finding a place on the wheel. By getting married, he was no longer just my brother, he was someone else’s husband. And though we argued a lot, a bond was being broken by the simple fact that he was no longer alone. He was a part of something bigger, and by inviting me in, he had unintentionally told me I was an outsider.Highlighted by 12 Kindle customers
“You need someone a little dirty, honey, with a heart of gold,” she whispered in my ear as she patted my back. “I don’t think you’re going to find it in this century. We don’t make honest men who are that strong in their convictions anymore. Society seems to just…twist them bad.”Highlighted by 9 Kindle customers
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14. Anxious, I pressed my knees together as Ivy wheeled me...
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16. The kitchen was warm, smelling of brown sugar, chocolate chips,...
17. Ignore me, huh?" I muttered, trying for anger, not fear,...
18. It had been hard staying asleep with Ivy's crashing around...
19. The sun was arching toward the horizon, painting the buildings...
20. It was with a new feeling of vulnerability that I...
21. I pulled my car into one of the open, back...
22. Ivy's head was down as we walked into the parking...
23. The scent of beef stew was heavy in my mom's...
24. I winced at the clatter of the three black potion...
25. Oh God. I think I'm going to be sick," I...
26. The wind funneling between the tall buildings down by the...
27. The elevator hardly moved, dropping a floor before the silver...
28. This is not going to go well, I thought, glancing...
29. This was the second time I had suffered a demon...
30. The smell of damp stone hit me, and I recognized...
31. You son of a bastard!" I exclaimed in frustrated anger,...
32. Somewhere I could hear Mia and Holly, each screaming different...
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Preceded by The Outlaw Demon Wails, and followed by Black Magic Sanction.
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