In Laurell K. Hamilton's New York Times bestselling novels, Anita Blake, vampire hunter and animator, takes a bite out of crime-of the supernatural kind. But even someone who deals with death on a daily basis can be unnerved by its power... When Branson, Missouri, is hit with a death... read more
When the monsters are involved, it's never just one dead body. one way or another the dead multiply.
First, there were the dead in the graveyard, two hundred years old dead. I'd been hired to raise them to settle a dispute over who owned the land they were buried in.
Then there were...
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“Somehow Jean-Claude has crossed that line that a handful of other vampires have crossed.”Anita Blake
“Different strokes for different folks.”Anita Blake
“For the life of me, I couldn't think of a good comeback line.”Anita Blake
“You are an irritating son of a bitch." "Ah, ma petite, how can I resist you when you whisper such sweet endearments to me?”Anita, Jean-Claude
“After you, my sweet. A lady should always walk before a gentleman, never behind.”Jean-Claude
Worry about the things you can control; the rest will either work themselves out, or they’ll kill you. Either way, no more worries.Highlighted by 32 Kindle customers
God doesn’t always save someone. Often He just helps you live through the loss. I guess I don’t entirely trust God. I never doubt Him, but His motives are too beyond me. Through a glass darkly and all that. Just once I’d like to see through the damn glass clearly.Highlighted by 23 Kindle customers
Big, fanged, carnivorous bunnies that’ll eat your eyeballs if you’re not paying attention.Highlighted by 21 Kindle customers
There had to be a circle of Hell where you were eternally fourteen, eternally in junior high. One of the lower circles.Highlighted by 17 Kindle customers
I never forgave anyone for anything. A character flaw to be sure, but hell, everyone’s got to have at least one.Highlighted by 9 Kindle customers
if you’re one of the bad guys you can’t be one of the good guys.”Highlighted by 7 Kindle customers
You have to sort of give yourself over to the trees the way you give yourself to water when you swim.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
I prayed as we walked up the hill. I prayed and felt a measure of calm return. No visions. No angels singing. But a feeling of peace flowed over me. I took a deep breath, and something hard and tight and ugly in my heart let go.Highlighted by 6 Kindle customers
PEOPLE WHO DON’T camp much think darkness falls from the sky. It doesn’t. Darkness slides from the trees and fills them first, then spreads outward to the open places.Highlighted by 5 Kindle customers
“I love you, ma petite, as much as I’m able.”Highlighted by 5 Kindle customers
Acknowledgments
Chapters 1 - 41
Preceded by The Lunatic Cafe, and followed by The Killing Dance.
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