Beast had once informed me that humans were hunters only by luck and because they had opposable thumbs.
Vamps who are dying, or think they are, give a piercing, eardrum-bursting shriek, like the love child of a screech owl and a mountain lion on crystal… - Faith Hunter
Vamps who are dying, or think they are, give a piercing, eardrum-bursting shriek, like the love child of a screech owl and a mountain lion on crystal…
- Faith Hunter
Chicken, yeah, that's me. I'd rather fight an old rogue-vamp in my underwear, with my bare hands, than deal with relationship problems. - Faith Hunter
Chicken, yeah, that's me. I'd rather fight an old rogue-vamp in my underwear, with my bare hands, than deal with relationship problems.
Admitting that Katie had taken too much blood was on par with saying an adult human had pooped their pants or eaten their own boogers! - Faith Hunter
Admitting that Katie had taken too much blood was on par with saying an adult human had pooped their pants or eaten their own boogers!
You gonna put on your big-girl panties and fight with the boys, now?” He looked over his shoulder as if he expected me to blush or something. “Who sa… - Faith Hunter
You gonna put on your big-girl panties and fight with the boys, now?” He looked over his shoulder as if he expected me to blush or something. “Who sa…
My yoga practice was and will always be a spiritual experience. I can honestly say, "Yoga delivered me back to GOD!" - Faith Hunter
My yoga practice was and will always be a spiritual experience. I can honestly say, "Yoga delivered me back to GOD!"
You don't have to shout from the mountaintops. Sometimes power comes in a soft, calm, compassionate way, like a quiet warrior. - Faith Hunter
You don't have to shout from the mountaintops. Sometimes power comes in a soft, calm, compassionate way, like a quiet warrior.
But nothing in life was set in stone and nothing in life is promised us. Not happiness, not joy, not love. Everything was variable and mutable and in… - Faith Hunter
But nothing in life was set in stone and nothing in life is promised us. Not happiness, not joy, not love. Everything was variable and mutable and in…
Walk softly and carry a big stick. Or stomp loudly and carry enough firepower to start a small war. Whatever worked - Faith Hunter
Walk softly and carry a big stick. Or stomp loudly and carry enough firepower to start a small war. Whatever worked
I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair. - Faith Hunter
I figured even the most jaded and cynical inhabitant might report a bloody girl in a party dress carrying a severed head by its hair.
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