Thriller Quotes
Lillie woke to darkness an instant before a large warm hand clamped down over her mouth…
Love makes people do crazy things. And not feeling loved can bring people to the edge of madness.
He’d danced around that story about why he’d moved to Terrebonne more smoothly than an Olympic skater on ice.
Jena shook her head. “Paul needs a life.” “Paul needs a woman, ” Ceelie said.
Quickly, Ian learned the danger of holding her. Once he allowed his arm around her, letting her go was nearly impossible.
She could live without her past. She was better off without her past. But Ian couldn’t live without his heart.
Margaret Attwood: “I hope that people will finally come to realize that there is only one race – the human race – and that we are all members of it.”Amen to that, I say. (Tom Bryson)
I could see the bay in the distance and where the ship should have been. Instead we found a burnt mast protruding from the waves.
Pulling back, like a savage carnivore at its prey, it tore a large chunk of meat rendering his left arm useless...regardless he did not require it for long.
He sat on the grass, rested the carcass on his lap and bit into its soft underbelly, spilling its rank contents onto his freshly pressed shirt and slacks.
As he stretched out his legs, Siraj let out a deep sigh and smiled. I wonder what Prince Bahir’s blonde surprise will be wearing. I'm guessing it won't be a habiya.
She had to get used to her new name, The Drummer. Twelfth, and last in line, but on a good note, she had the most money, and more importantly, she was alive.
I thought it wasn’t winning or losing but how you played the game that matters.”
Misdirection. False signals. Spreading confusion. This is the Tao of deception.
Right, I can't watch this shit." Kacey grunted as he got up. "It's one thing getting a hard-on over you, baby girl. The fact that Tyler happens to be in the picture…I'm freaking slightly.
They come with cold bones in heavy boots. See how they tremble. The folly of man . . .
He comes with those in his employ, to watch, gathering evidence and confession. His success speaks of a countryside rife with evil, an intemperate plague of witches . . .
Even the worst humans in the history of the world didn’t grow up thinking, "I hope I slaughter an entire race of people when I’m an adult".
I hope we'll be friends." His grin was pure sin.... She stuck with the truth. "I hope we won't be enemies.
I'll shower, then we can go. I smell like a zombie."Hell, if the undead looked like that, bring on the zombie apocalypse.
How do I say 'kiss me' in French?" she whispered."Embrasse moi."Oh yes, even that sounded better in French.
Pretending to him that she felt something would be easy. Pretending to herself that she didn't? That was a whole other story.
I should have tried getting blown up months ago if that's what it takes to get you to be nice to me.
He paused and looked up at her with the gleam of a predator in his gaze. She shivered at the intensity, more than happy to be his prey.
This thing I feel for you... I've never felt like this about anyone, Tegan.
He'd made a decision today that he wasn't letting her push him out of his life again.
His voice still had the rasp of desire as he asked, "If I disappear, will you come and find me?
He offered me a ride up from the abyss and I took it. But a ride with the devil is never free. And accepting that ride can only lead to hell.
