Occupation: Writer Birth: 1965
Charles was most comfortable by himself or, if that wasn't possible, with his pack in the wild. Talking for hours in a crowded auditorium was not on ….
You can't cage an eagle for long without destroying it..
Moonlight streamed in, sending loving beams over his face. He closed his eyes and basked in it, and I could tell it was calling to him, even though t….
He didn't say anything more, just waited for me to tell him what I'd been thinking. It was pure speculation, and I was opening myself up to ridicule ….
A cowboy, a lawyer, and a mechanic watched Queen of the Damned,” I murmured. Warren—who had once, a long time ago, been a cowboy—snickered and wiggle….
Not that I'd really been planning on keeping the attack secret; it had just been an option I'd wanted to keep open if I could..
Some truths are truths, no matter who says them..
Reincarnation?” He shrugged. “I’ve never seen any evidence that it’s real. But I’ve never seen anything that disproves it either. I believe the after….
Hard truths can be dealt with, triumphed over, but lies will destroy your soul..
The conflict between the creatures of Native Lore and the immigration of the European preternatural hosts is hinted at in 'Blood Bound' and reflects ….
Pack is for comfort when you hurt, I thought, putting my head back down. And for the first time in a long time, maybe the first time ever, I apprecia….
So in the sweltering heat of a July night, I sang a Christmas carol to a room full of fae, who had been driven out of their homelands by Christians a….
His grandfather had often told him that he tried too hard to move trees when a wiser man would walk around them..
Identity was partly heritage, partly upbringing, but mostly the choices you make in life. ~ Bran.
You forgot the ‘my precious,’” Anna said dryly. “If you want to act like a freaking nutcase, you have to do it right..
Werewolf games,' Mercy said solemnly, 'play for keeps, or go home.' She was so cute sometimes it made Adam's heart hurt..
Truth is without flourishes or manners and runs with a logic all its own..
I told them," he said in a clear, carrying voice, "that they should not give someone as old and powerful as I a daughter to love. That it would end b….
Trying is always enough..
Mmm, he rumbled into my ear. I thought that being married meant that I never go to bed hungry..
I could hear him laughing. Son of a bit*h. I would kill him. I didn't care if he was coyote or the son of Satan.He was a dead man walking..