Christine Warren Quotes

#1. Spar felt a tiny thud on the back of his shin, as if a moth had butted against him on its flight through the night air. Wait, had that been the small human? Had she kicked him? He could not tell by glancing at her face.

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#2. So this gargoyle you're looking for, she could imagine herself saying. It wouldn't happen to have freaky magical powers, or the ability to devour human souls, would it?

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#3. My name is Spar. I am neither called Rocky nor made of rock. I am a Guardian, one of those warriors who were summoned to battle against the Seven demons of the Darkness and to prevent their possible return to this human plane of existence. I consider the others of my kind to be my brothers.

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#4. But that does not mean I do not wish to possess you."
"What if I want to possess you instead?"
He flashed her a grin, warm and wicked and laced with something more that Reggie couldn't quite define.
"Dushka," he murmured, lowering his mouth to hers. "You already do.

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#5. Can i get you anything?"

"I need a young priest and an old priest."

Rule groaned. "is there no one on this plane who hasn't seen that bloody movie?"

~Demon you Know

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#6. You arrogant, selfish, egotistical, medieval, despotic, swollen-headed, dumb, idiot penis owner!

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#7. Watch it, buster. There's only room for one sarcastic malcontent in this relationship.

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#8. Thank God for old-fashioned hardcovers. The e-book reader she had at home wouldn't have packed nearly the same punch.

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#9. He wanted to claim her, to possess her and be possessed, to sink into her soul until neither of them could tell their own being from the other.

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#10. There has always been Darkness, just as there has always been Light. Neither can ever be completely destroyed, only driven away or contained, because neither can exist without the other. Without Darkness, there is no Light, and vice versa.

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#11. Religious figures, gargoyles, and grotesques, she though, looked fine on Gothic cathedrals, but she'd always spent more time looking at the murals inside the buildings than the carvings outside.
So why did this one seem to have captured all her attention?

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#12. Given the way his night had been going so far, he didn't have time to go to jail.

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#13. Time I have only just a minute. Only sixty seconds in it. Forced upon me, can't refuse it. Didn't seek it, didn't choose it. But it's up to me to use it. I must suffer if I lose it. Give account if I abuse it, Just a tiny little minute but eternity is in it.

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#14. Why do you cry?"
"I almost lost you ... "
"You cannot lose me, not when you are part of me ...
You cannot lose has become part of you.

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#15. Still shuddering, he collapsed atop her on a long, strangled groan. It sounded as if someone had just wrung out his soul.
Ella knew precisely how he felt.

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#16. She tilted her head to glare up at him. "There you go with the 'little witch' thing again. What did I tell you about that?"
Knox grinned unrepentantly. "What can I say? You have bewitched me.

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#17. Wynn really hoped the squeal that followed her announcement came from Ella, because if Kees had made that sound, she feared for his testicles.

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#18. You ran away from an adorable Irishman who wanted to se you naked?

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#19. A Guardian lover is the last thing you need, Wynn Myfanwy, she told herself sternly.
Too bad it was the very first thing she wanted.

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#20. The Gould viewed female Wardens in the same light as demonic minions and the Ebola virus
such things might exist in the world, but virtue and good hygiene would probably be enough to keep them at bay.

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#21. I do not doubt your intellectual or spiritual equality with me, mate. When I saw you belong to me, it is only because I belong so utterly to you, as well.

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#22. For God's sake" she panted. Glaring up at him with fury in those clear, yellow-green eyes. "Would you stop screwing around and fuck me already?

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#23. You are a vampire. That's big news in my world. I don't generally date the living dead.
What sort of dead do you usually date?

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#24. Christ on crackers, she'd barely gotten over finding out about the others: if she had to start believing aliens were real, too, she was finished. she'd stab herself in the heart with a blue pencil just see if she didn't.
-Corinne D'Alessandro

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#25. Heat rose to her cheeks. The man made love to her one time, and already she couldn't wait to touch him again. He should be labeled a controlled substance to keep potential addicts like her safe from his influence.

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#26. Only in porn did people appear to need sex as badly as she needed it right that minute.

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#27. Fresh, sweet honeysuckle. Ripe and rich and ready to be fucked
PLUCKED, he corrected himself, ready to be plucked.

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#28. The wars not over, but this battle is. It's time to pick up the pieces and move forward.

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#29. To hell with sweet nothings. Dirty little somethings are my choice any day of the week.

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#30. She could sense the desire pouring off the man in front of her, and to be wanted so obviously, so fiercely, went to her head like moonshine. He made her feel like a goddess.
Provided goddesses got this horny.

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#31. So I'm not allowed to take responsibility for the whole world, but you are, huh?
Kees felt the corners of his mouth twitch and his heart squeeze and then melt ...
I am bigger, he growled.
And she laughed.

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#32. Didn't anyone tell you that size doesn't matter?"
"Yes, but I told him to put his pants back on and go home.

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#33. She stretched beneath him, bare and aching, held captive by an entirely new form of magic, one she'd thought existed only in books and movies.

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#34. Ella squeezed, wringing a groan from his throat that echoed the torments of the damned. Usually, though, the damned didn't lean into the torment in a silent entreaty for more. Or so she assumed. She didn't think hell was likely to be kinky.

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#35. Now that I've met you and spoken to you and felt you and tasted you, I'm done. That's it. You're the end for me.

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#36. Sarcasm doesn't suit you, Melissa,' Graham growled. 'Really? I've always thought it brings out my eyes.

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#37. Of course, she doesn't make my dick hard ever time I look at her, so I guess it's a good thing she wasn't the one I got naked with a few hours ago, huh?

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#38. It called to him, a sweet heady beacon of femininity, fertility, and fuckability. His three favorite f-words.

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#39. Wynn picked up the note, unfolded it, and read aloud. 'Call Wynnie-the-Pooh. Out of salt. Important. Dig on Coleman, Garvey/CG Towers, Uncle Griffin. Paris. Bank for box.

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#40. Normally, I don't drink on the job," she said to Rafe, "but damned if that old bastard hasn't given me a reason to start."
(Sam, Graham Winters secretary)

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#41. You have a surprisingly logical mind, for a human. And a female. And a witch.

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