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 by saying anything at all. I sat on the stool and realized that I had my loyalties, too.

Patricia Briggs

Aller à la citation

---

He was obviously dead. But since he was a vampire that wasn't as hopeless a thing as it might have been.

Patricia Briggs

Aller à la citation

---

Women are the bloodthirsty sex," said Ric sadly. "We get the reputation, but it is only because the women stand behind us, and say, 'Kill it. Squish it.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés women

Aller à la citation

---

Charles looked at her thoughtfully. "People talk to you," he said. "That could be useful.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés humor

Aller à la citation

---

She sees ghosts,” said Samuel, impatient with my whining.

"I see dead people,” I deadpanned back. Oddly, it was Uncle Mike who laughed. I hadn’t thought he’d be a moviegoer.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés movie-reference

Aller à la citation

---

Some people are like Slinkies. They aren't really good for anything, but they still bring a smile to my face when I push them down a flight of stairs.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés simile

Aller à la citation

---

Dance when the moon sings, and don't cry about troubles that haven't yet come.

Patricia Briggs

Aller à la citation

---

Cheeses crusty, got all musty, got damp on the stone of a peach,” I agreed. He looked blank, so I repeated it with proper emphasis. “ ChEEZ-zes crusty. Got Al -musty. Got DAMp on the StoneofapeaCH.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés humor

Aller à la citation

---

Mine," he said.

Adam's eyes narrowed. "I don't think so. She is mine."

It would have been flattering, I thought, except that at least one of them was talking about dinner and I wasn't certain about the other.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés werewolves

Aller à la citation

---

My grandfather would have loved to have met you," he told her huskily. "He would have called you 'She Moves Trees Out of His Path.' "

She looked lost, but his da laughed. He'd known the old man, too.

"He called me 'He Who Must Run into Trees,'" Charles explained, and in a spirit of honesty, a need for his mate to know who he was, he continued, "or sometimes 'Running Eagle.' "

" 'Running Eagle'?" Anna puzzled it over, frowning at him. "What's wrong with that?"

"Too stupid to fly," murmured his father with a little smile.

Patricia Briggs

Mots clés names charles-cornick

Aller à la citation

---

« ; premier précédent
Page 8 de 34.
suivant dernier » ;

---

---