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Asil left Bran alone with his thoughts then, because if he stayed, Bran would argue with him. This way, Bran would have no one to argue with but himself. And Asil had always credited Bran with the ability to be persuasive.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Way
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Your woman tells me you will hunt me down and eat my marrow while I live." "Did she?" Charles looked at her, and she saw the approval in his face. She doubted anyone else would have read anything at all. His voice was a caress, just for her. "Would you like that, love?
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Voice
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His brother maintained that what sent people backing away was neither his size nor his mother's blood, but solely the expression on his face. To test Samuel's theory, Charles had tried smiling - and then solemnly reported to Samuel that he had been mistaken. When Charles smiled, he told Samuel, people just ran faster.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Mother
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Someday, I'm going to meet some supernatural creature who tells me everything I should know up front and in a forthright manner - but I'm not going to hold my breath.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Someday
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Take a note: it usually works better if you wait until I do something stupid before getting mad at me.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Stupid
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Wolves eat coyotes," Gordon said[...] If he weren't an old man, I had some rude things I could have said to that. "Yes," observed Adam blandly. "I do." Yep. That was the one that came to mind. And he didn't even blush when he said it. Maybe Gordon would miss the double entendre. But he grinned cheerfully at Adam.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Men
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It was complicated. I understood it, mostly, but I had to think a little sideways to do it.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Thinking
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What would a racist call werewolves? Wargs? She kind of liked that one, but suspected that racist bastards didn't read Tolkien.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Racist
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Are you done yet?' Issac called Charles tilted his head back and called back, 'I suppose that's why they call you the five minute wonder.' Anna could feel her eyes round and her mouth drop open 'I cant believe you just said that' She paused and reconsidered. 'I am so telling Samuel you said that.' Charles smiled. kissed her gently, and said 'Samuel won't believe you.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Believe
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Samuel laughed out loud. "You still haven't figured it out, have you, Mercy? He never was mad about the car. He was the first one at the scene of the accident. He thought you'd killed yourself. We all did. That was a pretty spectacular wreck.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Mad
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Some people will tell you werewolves can only shapechange under a full moon, but people also say there's no such things as ghosts.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Moon
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Dont let the bastards grind you down?" Bran looked at me incredulously.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Grind
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"Can't sleep with a dead man in my closet." "You killed someone?" asked Ben with interest.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Sleep
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The warmth of his body shouldn’t have felt good. He was angry and every muscle was tense. It was like being leaned on by a very heavy, warm brick. A sexy brick.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Sexy
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If you could just see your face,” she told me. “You look like a cat in a bathtub.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Cat
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But that was the trouble with ancient artifacts - no one really knew what they did.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Ancient
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Bran was stripping her futon down to the bare mattress when she entered her apartment. It was sort of like watching the president mowing the White House lawn or taking out the trash.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: White
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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 and their cold-iron swords.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Christian
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We’d spent years as adversaries, two predators sharing territory and a certain, unwelcome attraction. Somehow, during all those years I spent outwardly acquiescing to his demands while making sure I held my own, I’d won his respect. I’d had werewolves love me and hate me, but I’d never had one respect me before. Not even Samuel. Adam respected me enough to act on my suspicions. It meant a lot.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Hate
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The trick to going wherever you want unchallenged in a hospital is to walk briskly, nod to the people you know, and ignore the ones you don’t. The nod reassures everyone that you are known, the brisk pace that you have a mission and don’t want to talk
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: People
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His heart's occupied elsewhere," said Ben from behind me. "And even if it weren't he's not interested in your kind. But, I'm available and ready." "You don't have a heart," I told him.” Just a gaping hole where it should have been. " "All the more reason for you to give me yours. " I pounded my forehead against Warren 's back. "Tell me Ben's not flirting with me. " "Hey," said Ben sounding hurt. "I was talking cannibalism, not romance.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Hurt
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Such a small thing to cause so much trouble.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Causes
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A second floor window opened, and Kyle stuck his head and shoulders out so he could look down at us. “If you two are finished playing Cowboy and Indian out there, some of us would like to get their beauty sleep.” I looked at Warren. “You heard ‘um Kemo Sabe. Me go to my little wigwam and get ‘um shut-eye.” “How come you always get to play the Indian?” whined Warren, deadpan. “Cause she’s the Indian, white boy,” said Kyle.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Sleep
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Just as I’ve always known there are monsters in the world, monsters and things even more evil, I’ve always known that it is God who keeps evil at bay.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Evil
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There isn’t a person in this city more dangerous than a wolf whose mate is in danger.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Cities
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What do you mean?” Leslie’s voice was cool, as if she questioned witches who were flat on their backs being threatened by werewolves every day.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Mean
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Honey, ... When a wolf watches a lamb, he's not thinking about the lamb's mommy.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Thinking
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All change brings bad things and good things to replace the bad and good things that were before. It is natural to look back and say it was better before—but that does not make it true. Different is not worse. It is just different.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Doe
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Charles looked at her thoughtfully. "People talk to you," he said. "That could be useful.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: People
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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 the moon was not full. She didn't speak to me, but Samuel had once described her song to me in the words of a poet. The expression of bliss on his face while he listened to her music made him beautiful.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Beautiful
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Stefan: "Indian with a dot, not a feather.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Dots
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A werewolf tossed me against a giant packing crate while I was trying to rescue a frightened young girl who'd been kidnapped by an evil witch and a drug lord.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Girl
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She open her eyes and met his. The impact was so strong he was amazed that his figures continued playing with out pause.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Strong
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If she know how strongly he felt, she'd have run out the door. He wasn't used to the possessive, or the savage joy she brought to his heart. It ate at his control, so he turned his attention to the music. He understood music.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Running
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And that's when Anna realized that what the wolf had been asking Bran for was death. Impulsively, Anna stepped away from Charles. She put a knee on the bench she'd been sitting on and reached over the back to close her hand on Asil's wrist, which was lying across the back of the pew. He hissed in shock but didn't pull away. As she held him the scent of wilderness, of sickness, faded. He stared at her, the whites of his eyes showing brightly while his irises narrowed to small bands around his black pupil. "Omega," he whispered, his breath coming harshly.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Lying
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Reluctantly, I pulled out my necklace and showed it to them. Samuel frowned. The little figure was stylized; I suppose he couldn't tell what it was at first. A dog?" asked Zee, staring at my necklace. A lamb," I said defensively, tucking it safely back under my shirt. "Because one of Christ's names is "The Lamb of God."" Samuel's shoulders shook slightly. "I can see it now, Mercy holding a roomful of vampire at bay with her glowing sheep." I gave his shoulder a hard push, aware of the heat climbing to my cheeks, but it didn't help. He sang in a soft taunting voice, "Mercy had a little lamb.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Dog
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Sometimes I have the urge to conquer large parts of Europe.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Europe
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It is hard to accept being different, hard to have people avoid looking at you, and still believe in yourself.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Believe
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You'd tell the world what your best friend wore to sleep if you thought it made a good enough story.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Sleep
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Now, I'm not very vain. If I'd ever been, making my living covered in various grease and dirt mixtures would have cured me quickly. Still, I wasn't up to facing two sexy men when I had one eye swollen mostly shut and half of my face black and blue.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Sexy
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Over a lifetime of dealing with difficult women, I have learned it is often better to give into their demands immediately.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Women
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A man learns with age, if he is lucky.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Men
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Don't make light of any man's pain.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Pain
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You cannot sacrifice the world for your children.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Children
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If creation was given no limit, ultimately everything would cease to exist.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Limits
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Do you have any idea how much I love you?” he asked. ”Enough to accept my apologies?” I suggested in a small voice. ”Heck no,” he said, and pushed off from the wall, stalking forward. When he reached me, he put his hands up and touched the sides of my neck with the tips of his fingers – as if I were something fragile. ”No apologies from you,” he told me, his voice soft enough to melt my knees and most of my other parts.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Wall
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One of the oddest things about being grown-up was looking back at something you thought you knew and finding out the truth of it was completely different from what you had always believed. (Bone Crossed)
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Growing Up
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“Hey, Adam,” I said. “I thought you'd want to know that Warren and Darryl made it out of the vampire den alive.” I sucked in my breath. “You didn't actually agree to their meeting on Marsilia's grounds?” He laughed. “No, it just sounded better than saying they made it out of Denny's alive. It might not be romantic, but it's open all night and set in the middle of a brightly lit parking lot with no dark places for skulking parties to ambush from.”
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Party
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There was I thinking being a shifter had its upsides. Looks like I was wrong.
- Patricia Briggs
Collection: Thinking