Even though he was inside the house, I could still hear Vlad’s sardonic mutter of “Where’s a tissue when I need one?”
I turned my face away from Bones after a long moment, ending our kiss, and called out,
“If you’re not too busy watching Hitman, I hear Dracula 2000 is a good movie.”
“Vicious,” came Vlad’s reply, amusement clear in his tone.
Mots clés cat vlad this-side-of-the-grave
All right, you deadly little ghostlings,” I muttered. “Mama says go back to bed! - Cat
Jeaniene FrostMots clés frost ghosts bones cat zombies night-huntress jeaniene-frost
I smelled smoke right before hearing the "pop" like a firecracker had gone off. The ghouls body was a smoldering mess where his head had been. I turned around to see Vlad examining his fingernails as if his hands weren't still ablaze. "What the hell was that?!" I gasped. "Premature inflamulation," he replied. "Happens sometimes. Very embarrassing. I don't like to talk about it." (Vlad is an awesome character. LOL)
Jeaniene FrostI know I'm delicious. Nummy.....nummy.
-Vlad
Winston Gallagher!" I said, recognizing the first ghost I'de met. Then my eyes narrowed
Jeaniene FrostWell, I hope your hard self enjoys flogging the bishop tonight!
Jeaniene FrostMots clés bones-and-cat
This was a dream. A very bad, bad dream, brought on by liver poisoning from too many gin and tonics. Here it was, a deal with the devil. At what price my soul? He watched me expectantly and threateningly all at the same time. If I said no, I knew what would happen.
Save the glass, waitress, I’m drinking from the bottle! Happy hour, with my neck on tap.
If I said yes, I’d be agreeing to a partnership with pure evil.
MTV and video games have solved that problem as far as most of humanity goes. That, and telly, as it were.”
“Telly?” Who was that?
He grunted in amusement. “Television, of course. Don’t you speak English?”
“You sure don’t,” I muttered.
Shaking his head, he frowned at me.
Lucifer’s bouncing balls, Kitten, not again!
You’re not a woman, you’re the Grim Reaper with red hair!
Come on, Kitten, let’s go. Before you murder someone else.” -Bones
Brave words in a room full of pulseless creatures. Spade gave Don a disgusted glance while Rodney just licked his lips. No doubt he was mentally salting and peppering Don.
Jeaniene FrostMots clés night-huntress at-the-grave-s-end
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