I know... that's why you're down here and not enjoying some picnic in a golden meadow amongst the harps and puffy clouds."
--Lucifer from Angela's Coven
Mots clés paranormal-fiction
Mean girls die young, sweetie. Take my word for it.
Lena BrownMots clés prom paranormal-fiction mean-girls
We have nothing left. Orphans. Castaways." She turns to me. "Childless. That is what we are. The unwanted or the un-killed. We
are together only by the wrongs done to us. There is no-one else to worry about us, to fear for our safety, or to give us comfort.
Mots clés demon demon-hunting paranormal-fiction kelly-and-umber-series sofia
I know you think I should be home taking care of my family. That maybe I’d be distracted or I wouldn’t be as committed as the rest of you, but who’s more committed: the person with something to lose, or the people who’ve got nothing left?
Bill BlaisMots clés mother wife demon-hunting paranormal-fiction kelly-and-umber-series no-good-deed
Ramon looked closely at the little guy as he ate. "Maybe he's Jewish. I mean, if Sammy Davis Jr. could convert to Judaism, why not a chupacabra? We should name him Harry Mendelbaum."
I held up my arms in protest. "You're all racist. Now shut up. We'll call him Taco von Precious of Svenenstein. There, everybody happy?"
"Isn't von the same thing as of?" Frank asked. "Wouldn't that be kind of redundant?"
"You're redundant," I said.
Mots clés humor young-adult paranormal-fiction
The loneliest place to spend eternity is your own life after you can't change it anymore."
--Lucifer from Kevin
Mots clés horror paranormal-fiction
Congrats, bro. You've just sold your soul to the devil. Wait. You don't have a soul.
Jayde ScottMots clés humor vampires paranormal-fiction a-job-from-hell
Humans are a lesser kind, their lives like the flowers of the field that wither and fade with time. Our lives are everlasting. So you see, Jessamiene, you must consider yourself blessed to have been born to such a noble house…' Her full painted ruby lips twisted into a tight grin and a touch of danger flashed through her eyes.
Jennifer SilverwoodMots clés paranormal-fiction fantasy-romance
In the woods lay a bleeding angel in all her glory. Her arms posed gracefully above her head and her hair soaked in the mud, the blood and feces in which she lay. Dying, fading into the other realm, her form christened by the rain as though the trees had begun to weep upon her in sadness for the brutality she had endured. (The Children of Ankh series)
Kim CormackMots clés scifi fantasy paranormal teen teen-fantasy paranormal-fiction teen-fiction paranormal-series youngadult
It’s hillbilly urine; we had better get home before they come to eat us.” Kevin said pointing towards home proving if there was ever any doubt that he had no acting ability at all. (The Children of Ankh series)
Kim CormackMots clés fantasy comedy young-adult-fiction paranormal-fiction teen-fiction paranormal-series paranormal-ya paranormalfantasy
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