urban-fantasy

Love isn't easy. It isn't perfect like in stories or movies--but it's real. When we feel it, it reminds us we are alive, and when we truly feel it--it hurts like hell--but it reminds us why we live... For the hope of love.

Have a Werebeast free day!" - Lucy Lowell

You__e impossible. You__e a murdering son-of-a-bitch. You get off on pain and control and fucking up peoples_ lives. You lie through your teeth. You wouldn__ know the truth if it crawled up your ass and bit you on the balls._ ~ Muse to Akil

There ain't no happy endings for half-bloods." Ryder ~ Darkest Before Dawn #3 The Veil Series

I don't believe every cryptid should be allowed to roam free, just like I don't believe every human should be allowed to roam free. We have psychos, too. People kill their coworkers. Kids kill their classmates. Parents kill their own children. Those people are every bit as monstrous as the worst cryptid predator you can ever point to, yet they're human, just like we are.

Gifts become curses when they__e not given their due respect.

He appears close to my age. The left half of his face stands out beneath the hood: one side of plump lips, one squared angle of a chin. Two coppery-colored eyes look back at me _ bright and metallic. The sight makes me do a double take. As far as he is from the car, I shouldn__ be able to make out the color, yet they glimmer in the shadow of his cape, like pennies catching a flashlight__ glare in a deep well.

Um. Charles thinks that his wolf has chosen me as his mate.""In less than one full day?" It did sound dumb when he said it that way."Yes." She couldn't keep the uncertainty out of her voice, though, and it bothered Charles. He rolled to his feet and growled softly."Charles also said I was an Omega wolf," she told his father. "That might have something to do with it as well."Silence lengthened and she began to think that the cell phone might have dropped the connection. Then the Marrok laughed softly. "Oh his brother is going to tease him unmercifully about this.

What," asked Mr Croup, "do you want?""What," asked the Marquis de Carabas, a little more rhetorically, "does anyone want?""Dead things," suggested Mr Vandemar. "Extra teeth.

Pick up your clothes. I am not your maid. How do I know this? A maid cannot kill you with a tube sock. I can.

As lost as I get, I will find you, Heather. Always" - Dante

Jackie, can you tell me if someone__ dead or not?___ho it be? Maybe I heard something.___iranda Lopez._ I pulled out the charm and balanced it on my fingertips, and then I realized the photo was probably a better likeness. I pocketed the milagro ad held up the Polaroid. __ find out for you if you get me a dime.__ sighed and put the photo away. __ou can__ smoke crack. You__e dead. And even if you weren__, I__ not gonna score for you. I__ a cop. ___ou so full of shit. You ain__ no cop neither.___ould I be wearing this fucking suit if I wasn__ a cop?___ don__ know. I always thought you sold cars or something.__ tucked my chin toward my chest and stomped toward my gate. Jackie couldn__ help me. And how dare she call me a used car salesman? I wasn__ always a dork in a blazer. Once upon a time I was actually cool. Until the Cook County Mental Health Centre, anyway. After that, I guess I kinda stopped caring.

I've always enjoyed a challenge," Niko remarked, shifting through the powder to lift something out. "I think perhaps there are other things I could enjoy instead. Bonsai trees, painting, forging my own weapons. The opportunities are endless." He opened his hand to show me the small braid of several yellowed hairs. "Voodoo." "Think it would work?" I perked up. Killing from a distance wasn't usually my thing, but in this case, I'd make an exception.

Very well." He sat cross-legged on the floor of the cage. "You haven't run off so you want to talk. I will hear your explanation now.""Really, Your Majesty? So good of you to condescend. I'll try to use small words and go slow.""You're wasting my time. I know Jim betrayed me and you're covering for him. This is your chance to dazzle me wih your brillance or baffle me with your bullshit. You won't get another. When I get out, I won't be in the mood to listen.

His witch had finally arrived. He knew it within his heart and he danced, giddy as a schoolboy on the first day of summer vacation.

There was something about Mikie that made me want to trust him. It might have been the Centanario Anejo.

I couldn__,_ he finally whispered. __ou were the one who taught me to live, to take chances. For a while, I convinced myself that we were too different, and that it was better to let you go. But now, I__e come to the realization that my life is probably going to be very short. And I want to spend it doing something that matters. With someone that matters. I don__ want to regret that I gave up without a fight.

I don__ think we__e been introduced,_ I said. __y name__ Zara. I__ strong, I__ fast, and I totally kick ass. It__ great to be me...but that means right now it sucks to be you.