Occupation: Novelist
I could have fixed almost everything else, but death defeated me every time..
I batted my eyelashes and did my best to appear dumb as a board.
Just to make sure the odd humanoid aberration doesn't get away, always pin it through the nuts..
When in doubt, poke the beehive with a stick to see if anything interesting flies out. I clapped my hands. 'I had no idea Pit teams had such pretty c….
Some women waited for a night in shining armor. She, apparently, had ended up with a knight in black jeans and leather, who wanted to chase her down ….
Oh, Gods." His eyes shone with want and predatory satisfaction. "The name's William. It's a common mistake..
I gave him my best cryptic smile. He did not fall down to his feet, kiss my shoes, and promise me the world. I must be getting rusty..
The Dude just pounded his way in a straight line, convinced that the lion was a figment of his imagination and that the vampire ahead of him was just….
An evil spark flared in his eyes. "Trade: raccoon for some answers..
Big bad merc, down with a basic hip toss. In your place I'd be blushing..
You're screening your calls?" "Why not? It saves me from conversations with idiots." "Is that an insult?" His voice dropped into a deep growl. "You'r….
Men and swords. My father said that if you put any able-bodied man, no matter how peaceful, into a room with a sword and a practice dummy and leave h….
If the sky could dream, it would dream of dragons..
As I walked back to civilization, I realized that for the first time in the six months I had known Curran, we had managed to have a conversation and ….
I'll call you," he repeated. "If you call me, I won't pick up the phone." "You will wait by the phone for my call, and when it rings, you will pick i….
You’re the most experienced investigator I’ve got who’s not tied up in something, and I can’t ask the Consort to look look into it, because A) she an….
Vampires smiled for many reasons, but when a vampire male smiled at you from this distance with that kind of look in his eyes it was done for one pur….
And men my prophet wail deride!.
Her face looked like it would shatter any second..
Superstitions add texture to life..
A massive beast dashed along the mountain apex. Astamur reached for his rifle. “A demon?” “No, not a demon.” I might have preferred one . “That’s my ….