From the author of the popular Weather Warden series. Welcome to Morganville, Texas. Just don't stay out after dark. This is the first book in the Morganville Vampires series. Morganville is a small college town filled with quirky characters. But when the sun goes down, the bad comes... read more
ln Glass Houses, the first installment in the Morganville Vampires series, Clare Danvers, an exceptionally gifted sixteen year old, enrols at Texas Prairie University in Morganville and falls foul of Monica Morrell, daughter of the Morganville Mayor when she unwittingly makes her look stupid... read more (warning: may contain spoilers)
“Yo! Roomies! We've got a live one!”Eve Rosser
“Where'd you pick up the stray?" "Outside. She came to see the room." "You beat her up first, just to make sure she's tough enough?" "Bite me, chili boy." "Don't mind Eve, she hates working days. She's afraid she'll tan." "Yeah, and Shane just hates working.”Shane Collins, Eve
“Oh, hey, Claire, where are you going?" "Funeral," "Yeah? Cool! Whose?" "Hers.”Shane, Eve
“For a smart girl, you do some stupid things. You know that?”Shane
“Damn, I'm glad I voted somebody in with skills." "I heard that, Shane! Do your own bathroom cleaning this weekend!" Shane winced. "Truce!”Shane, Eve
“We were just attacked, by a vampire." "Yeah, I saw," "No, you don't understand. We were attacked. By a vampire. Do you know how impossible that is?”Claire Danvers, Michael Glass
“What exciting classes do we have today?" "You can't go to class with me!" "Hey, you're welcome to knock me out and stop me, but until you do, I'm your date for the day. So what classes?”Shane, Claire
“We're not exactly going to the wilderness, Shane. You don't have to take everything. There are vending machines." "Yeah? I didn't see any lunch in that schedule. You'll thank me later.”Claire, Shane
“Damn, Claire. Warn a guy before you do a face-plant on the floor next time. I could have looked all heroic and caught you or something.”Shane
“How bad is it? I mean is it, like, really gross?" "Unbelievably gross, horror movie gruesome.”Claire, Shane
“Oh, by the way, I'm fine, thanks for asking. Got chased by some vampires. Business as usual." "Told you not to go,”Claire, Shane
“Can I have a beer?" "Hell no." "Because I'm sixteen? Come on Shane." "Drinking kills brain cells, dumbass. And besides. If I give you one, that's one less for me. I can do the math.”Claire, Shane
“Claire wants a beer," "Claire needs to go to bed. Scoot over, man. I don't like you that much." "Dick, that's not what you said last night." "Bite me”Shane, Michael
“You're still here. No beer. I'm not corrupting a minor." "But you're a minor, at least for beer." "Yeah, and by the way? How much does it suck that I'm an adult if I kill somebody, and not if I want a beer? They're all dicks." "Man, seriously, you are one cheap drunk. Three beers? My junior high girlfriend could hold her liquor better." "Claire, get the hell out of here. You're making me nervous." "Dick!”Michael, Claire, Shane
“It's-It's in Latin." "So? What does it say?" "I don't read Latin!" "You're kidding. I thought all geniuses read Latin. Isn't that the international language for smart people?”Claire, Shane
“Is it him? Did he get you into trouble?" "Not me, I've just got that kind of face." "Shut up!”Les Danvers, Shane, Claire
“That-that shouldn't have happened." "Probably not, but I'm leaving in two days. It'd be stupid if I never even kissed you." "I am so dead,”Shane, Claire
“You, really pissed me off, fish. I don't forget things like that. Neither does my boyfriend." "Brandon? Jeez, at least get one with a pulse!”Monica Morrell, Claire
“Hey! Oliver! Get the hell out of our house!" "And by the way? Eve quits.”Eve, Michael
“Do you have the book?" "Yes." "Please tell me you didn't bring it here." "Well-yes." "Sweet baby Jesus, do you not pay attention to what goes on in this town?”Michael, Claire
“Hell, I can't hit a girl. Here, Claire. You hit her.”Shane
“Kid, I am not in the mood. I haven't slept in thirty-six hours, my sister's crazy-" "Hey!" "-and you're not my high school crush-" "He is not my high school crush, Richard!" "The point is, I couldn't give a crap about you, your friends, or your problems, because for me this isn't personal. Monica will kill you because she's nuts. I'll kill you because you make me kill you. Are we straight?”Richard Morrell, Monica
“You can never tell what Shane puts in the chili. Be afraid.”Eve
“On the house. Well, actually, on me, because, yikes, boss is right here.”Eve
“Nobody asks the age of the cow that gave you hamburger.”
“Damn. Damn! Okay... but you know the drill, right? Asses and elbows. Bail!”Eve
“I'd feel a whole lot better about the two of us if you didn't think I was the go-to guy for breaking and entering.”Shane
“I always give very clear warnings before I do anything violent.”Amelie
“Because they’re evil, soulless, bloodsucking fiends?” “So was my sixth-grade gym teacher, but he wasn’t afraid of a cross.”Highlighted by 61 Kindle customers
“Run first,” Shane said. “Mourn later.” It was the perfect motto for Morganville.Highlighted by 51 Kindle customers
“I’d feel a whole lot better about the two of us if you didn’t think I was the go-to guy for breaking and entering.”Highlighted by 49 Kindle customers
“I don’t read Latin!” “You’re kidding. I thought all geniuses read Latin. Isn’t that the international language for smart people?”Highlighted by 43 Kindle customers
“Is it him?” Dad asked. “Did he get you into trouble?” “Not me,” Shane said. “I’ve just got that kind of face.”Highlighted by 41 Kindle customers
“Scoot over, man. I don’t like you that much.” “Dick. That’s not what you said last night.”Highlighted by 39 Kindle customers
Eve said, in a high, squeaky, airless voice, “The ghost! You’re the ghost Miranda was talking about! Oh my God, Michael, you’re the ghost! You bastard!” He nodded, still concentrating on breathing. Eve got control of her voice and squealed, “That is without a doubt the coolest damn thing I have ever seen in my entire life!”Highlighted by 36 Kindle customers
“No bacon for you.” “Then no eggs for you. Either of you.” Eve glowered at him. “Prisoner exchange?” They glared at each other, then swapped pans and started scooping.Highlighted by 34 Kindle customers
“But I called dibs!” he said, and knocked on the door. “Dibs! Damn girls don’t understand the rules….”Highlighted by 34 Kindle customers
Shane pressed his forehead to hers and sighed. His breath warmed her face, and this time she kissed him, letting her instincts guide her, letting him pull her to her feet. Their hands were clasped, fingers laced, and parts of her—parts she’d only ever warmed up alone—were going full blast.Highlighted by 30 Kindle customers
Acknowledgments
Chapters 1 - 17
Eve Rosser's Diary
Excerpt from The Dead Girl's Dance
Followed by The Dead Girls' Dance.
Contains some violent scenes and cursing. Recommended for age +13.
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