Next to her, I felt like Carrot Top in drag.
Cat re: Annette
The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo..."
Mencheres to Cat
Bones has always been smart," I muttered. "His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy."
Cat
The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn’t such a damned bowl of eye candy."
- Cat re: Bones
Care to see your room?” -Bones
Let me guess—it’s that smashed‐up car right over there." -Cat
Mots clés bones cat car room junkyard
My father was English. He date-raped my mother so she's hated English men ever since. You know my boyfriend's English, and I'm, uh, I'm half-English, which she's never been real happy about. If she finds out I'm dating someone English, she'll ah, think I' turning my back on her and becoming a foreigner.'
Cathy, that's the stupidest reason I've ever heard.
Mots clés grave english bones halfway cat
Mots clés grave early cat mencheres destined
Where are you, bloodsuckers? Here, fangy, fangy, fangy...
Jeaniene FrostI'd address his way of trying to discourage Ian later. After all, he could have come up with something other than saying I was a whiny, smelly, trumpet-snoring bad lay.
Jeaniene FrostGrimalkin yawned and licked his whiskers. 'Not dead,' he replied. 'Hardly dead. But she changed her name and appearance so many times, even the oldest fey would hardly remember her. She likes to keep a low profile, you know.' Puck frowned, knitting his bows together. 'Then how is it you remember her?' he demanded, sounding indignant. 'I am a cat,' purred Grimalkin.
Julie KagawaMots clés mystery cat long-memory smug
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