Top 100 Alexia Quotes
#1. Really, Channing," remonstrated Alexia, "did you have to eat the man's dog? I am convinced you will experience terrible indigestion.
Gail Carriger
#2. Alexia gave in to his demanding touch, but only, of course, because he sounded so pathetic. It had nothing, whatsoever to do with her own quickening heartbeat.
Gail Carriger
#3. He was awfully good at being aristocratic. Alexia, on the other hand, was only good at being autocratic. Not quite the same thing.
Gail Carriger
#4. Alexia found herself surrounded and embraced by a room of such unmitigated welcome and personality that it was akin to being yelled at by plum pudding.
Gail Carriger
#5. Alexia had, in part, compensated for a lack of soul through the liberal application of manners. This was rather like donning an outfit consisting entirely of accessories, but Alexia maintained that proper conduct was never a bad thing.
Gail Carriger
#6. He could not stand Alexia Tarabotti, even if her lovely brown eyes twinkled when she laughed, and she smelled good, and she had a particularly splendid figure.
Gail Carriger
#7. But Alexia's scent was something else, something ... not meat. She smelled warm and spicy sweet, like some old-fashioned Italian pastry his body could no longer process but whose taste he remembered and craved.
Gail Carriger
#8. Ooo," said Alexia, fascinated, "it shrinks back down again. The books didn't detail that occurrence."
The earl laughed. "You must show me these books of yours.
Gail Carriger
#9. Why Alexia that is quite beautiful. It does ot reflect your customary taste at all approved Miss Hisselpenny with glee. Trust Ivy to like the hideous thing for it's looks.
Gail Carriger
#10. Mrs. Loontwill's face, that of a pretty woman who had aged without realizing it, screwed itself up into a grimace Alexia supposed was meant to simulate motherly concern. Instead she looked like a Pekingese with digestive complaints.
Gail Carriger
#11. I need you, Alexia. I need you like flowers need water. Meeting you was the best thing that's ever happened in my life.
Sharlyn G. Branson
#12. Alexia abhorred hypocrisy, especially when munitions were involved.
Gail Carriger
#13. Alexia, did you know there is an entire regiment decamping on your front lawn?
Laddy Maccon sighed. Really, Ivy, I would never have noticed.
Gail Carriger
#14. Which was why, some six hours later, Alexia Maccon's daughter was born inside the head of an octomaton in the presence of her husband, a comatose werewolf dandy, and a French inventor.
Gail Carriger
#15. Alexia seemed to recall hearing one matron complain that the Italians were very passionate in their support of balls.
Gail Carriger
#16. She boasted the general battle-ax demeanor of an especially strict governess. This was the kind of woman who took her tea black, smoked cigars after midnight, played a mean game of cribbage, and kept a bevy of repulsive little dogs.
Alexia liked her immediately.
Gail Carriger
#17. Alexia had spent long hours wondering over that mustache. Werewolves did not grow hair, as they did not age. Where had it come from? Had he always had it? For how many centuries had his poor abused upper lip labored under the burden of such vegetation?
Gail Carriger
#18. Oh, Alexia. I do not mean to be forward, but I really must venture: I simply loathe Mr. Tunstell.
Gail Carriger
#19. The important question is, what will your wear for a wedding dress, Alexia? You look horrible in white.
Gail Carriger
#20. We realy must work on our communitcation. Perhaps if you were not so constantly intrested in other forms of intimacy, I might actually have access to the information I need to survive with my temper intact!" Alexia poked at him with a sharp finger. "More talk, less bed sport.
Gail Carriger
#21. Everything melts away. All that I know is this kiss; all that I feel is his lips pressing into mine. I become dizzy from want, need, and the lack of oxygen. Our lips, our bodies, our souls, have always fit perfectly together - like two pieces of a puzzle.
Alexia Grant
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T.L. Alexander
#22. She investigated further: moving along with little kisses down his throat and over his collarbone until she came to the same location on his neck that on hers was currently a decorative black and blue color. She bit him. Hard. Alexia never did anything by halves.
Gail Carriger
#23. Even Alexia, spinster that she was, was given an allowance large enough to dress her to the height of fashion - although she did tend to stick to trends a little too precisely. The poor thing could not help it. Her choice of clothing simply lacked soul.
Gail Carriger
#24. Alexia sighed. "It is times like this I wish I could talk to my mother."
"Good gracious, what good would that do, madam?" Floote was moved to speak by the outrageousness of Alexia's statement.
"Well, whatever she said, I could simply take the opposite point of view.
Gail Carriger
#25. Alexia was rather strapping. He preferred her that way. Undersized women reminded him of yippy dogs.
Gail Carriger
#26. Alexia found her voice. Couldn't I just whack him once? Just a little one, over the head? He would hardly notice.
Gail Carriger
#27. Conall,"
"Aye, Alexia?" He looked up at her. Was that fear in his caramel eyes?
"I am going to take advantage of you," she said
Gail Carriger
#28. How did that saying go? Alexia wondered. Ah, yes, "Brash as an American." Well, they had won their independence somehow, and it was not with politeness.
Gail Carriger
#29. Alexia blinked stupidly at the Beta from around the earl's upper arm. Her heart was doing crazy things, and she still could not locate her kneecaps. She took a deep breath and put some serious attention into tracking them down.
Gail Carriger
#30. You know, Alexia started, "I will be deeply disappointed if the apocalypse starts in Portsmouth.
Gavin G. Smith
#31. Let us be perfectly clear here," said Squire Loontwill. "You are willing to marry our Alexia, even though she is ... well ... ," he floundered. Felicity came to his rescue. "Old." Evylin added, "And plain." "And tan," said Felicity. The squire continued. "And so extraordinarily assertive.
Gail Carriger
#32. Goodness gracious me,' exclaimed Alexia, 'what are you wearing? It looks like the unfortunate progeny of an illicit union between a pair of binoculars and some opera glasses. What on earth are they called, binocticals, spectoculars?
Gail Carriger
#33. Great, Alexia thought, I have gone from soul sucker to electrical ground. The epithets just get sweeter and sweeter.
Gail Carriger
#34. It was a constant source of amazement to Alexia that the only thing she had ever done in her entire life that pleased her mama was marry a werewolf.
Gail Carriger
#35. Your father, madam, was fully cremated. I made absolutely certain."
Alexia swallowed silently and then said fervently, "Thank you, Floote.
Gail Carriger
#36. Ah, Ivy, thought Alexia happily, spreading a verbal fog wherever she goes.
Gail Carriger
#37. Ah, Lady Maccon, how lovely. I did wonder when you would track us down."
"I was unavoidably delayed by husbands and Ivys," explained Alexia.
"These things, regrettably, are bound to occur when one is married and befriended.
Gail Carriger
#38. Ever since her trip with Alexia to Scotland, Mrs. Tunstell had rather a taste for foreign travel. Alexia blamed it on the kilts.
Gail Carriger
#39. Really, Alexia, what could have possessed you to attach yourself to the side of the ship in such a juvenile fashion? It is positively barnacle-like.
Gail Carriger
#40. Well, if I must, fine. I'll guard the retreat," said Alexia. "Buy us some time." "What, in a clock shop?
Gail Carriger
#41. Alexia," she hissed to her friend, "there are knees positively everywhere. What do I do?
Gail Carriger
#42. Alexia was not a particularly musical person, and her husband, a noted opera singer in his human days, had once described her bath time warbling as those of a deranged badger.
Gail Carriger
#43. The vampire's eyes were open, and he was staring at her intently. It was as though he were trying to speak to her with simply the power of a glare.
Alexia did not speak glare-ish.
Gail Carriger
#44. The voice was low and tinged with a hint of Scotland. It would have caused Alexia to shiver and think primal monkey thoughts about moons and running far and fast, if she'd had a soul. Instead it caused her to sigh in exasperation and sit up.
Gail Carriger
#45. Alexia wondered what it said about her character that Ivy had genuinely believed she would intentionally go climbing about the side of a floating dirigible.
Gail Carriger
#46. The Pantechnicon stored and distributed a good deal of furniture as well. The very idea of a lady of good breeding visiting such a place. There would be tables lying about, on their sides, naked! Not to mention flaccid dirigibles! Alexia shuddered at the very idea.
Gail Carriger
#47. Alexia figured, delightedly, that this meant he did, in fact, tend to traipse around his private apartments in the altogether. Marriage was becoming more and more of an attractive prospect.
Gail Carriger
#48. Someone was trying to kill Lady Alexia Maccon. It was most inconvenient, as she was in a dreadful hurry.
Gail Carriger
#49. With his wife's imperious face peering down at him, Lord Maccon took a moment to wonder why he had thought to crave such a woman in his life. Alexia bent over and nibbled at his chest. Ah, yes, initiative and ingenuity.
Gail Carriger
#50. And atop the wolf, looking as dignified and butlerlike as might be possible for a man riding a werewolf, was Floote. Alexia
Gail Carriger
#51. Hot waves started to wash all over my body. And I yielded to his sweet touch.
Sharlyn G. Branson
#52. Behind this smile in my face
Lies the dark shadow of emptiness
Hiding from your eyes within my gaze
Concealed with sham happiness.
Alexia Chase
#53. He called her "my love," and for a minute she wished it was true. But calling her "my way to get a piece of land and ass" probably didn't slip off the tongue as easily, or translate as well to Greek.
Alexia Adams
#54. You must not fear that clutching at your dreams will shatter them so they run through your fingers like sand. That way lies a life spent in yearning. But yearning is only a season of dreaming, for dreams, if nurtured, become strong.
Alexia Casale
#55. I took several deep gulps of air, which filled my lungs, and it was as if each pore on my skin had absorbed some of his musk.
Sharlyn G. Branson
#56. How ghastly for her, people actually thinking, with their brains, and right next door. Oh, the travesty of it all.
Gail Carriger
#57. He was a different kind of poison. The slow, scorching, addictive kind.
Alexia Purdy
#58. You smell good. It's ... it's nice to breathe you in again. I missed it, she said.
Alexia Purdy
#59. I will not lie to my doctor to get sex pills for my grandfather.
Alexia Adams
#60. That woman," Lord Maccon spat,"is is definitely alpha and most certainly female.
Gail Carriger
#61. Don't underestimate me. When I want something, I get it. At the moment I want a wife, and I want you.
Alexia Adams
#62. Is that the way you live your life, logic over emotion?"
"That's the way I run my business. Up to now, there hasn't been any overlap.
Alexia Adams
#63. The church is called to embody the boundless love of God by being a community of radical welcome to all God's children.
Alexia Salvatierra
#64. I would, but I can't. Like a cord between us, it binds me to you. where you go, i must follow. if you go to far, i am compelled to search for you until i find you. if i try to run, i would freeze in my steps and be made to turn back.
Alexia Purdy
#66. Maybe that's why I was so afraid of Sasha's love. With him comes the remembering part that I was so good at forgetting.
~Piper - 'Breathe Me
Alexia Purdy
#67. I kind of view everybody like a rainbow. Everybody on the planet has all the colors of the rainbow inside.
Alexia Fast
#68. Young girls think they know what their hearts desire, what they want the most. When really, we know nothing of love, devotion and utter loyalty. Not until we break our own hearts when we learn that what we desire is nothing like what we thought it would be. ~Papercut Doll
Alexia Purdy
#69. I was struck dumb by his incredibly beautiful blue eyes, which shone like sapphires in the soft light of the torches. One look was all he needed to win over any woman. Everything about him oozed confidence, greatness, power, and sex appeal.
Sharlyn G. Branson
#71. Acting has always been a way for me to express myself, and show all my vulnerabilities and flaws through my characters.
Alexia Fast
#72. I get very involved in my characters. Sometimes I have a very hard time separating my characters from my life.
Alexia Fast
#73. He picked up a pebble and threw it onto the solid lake where it bounded and rebounded on the surface of the ice.
Alexia Praks
#74. Never tease anything that wants to eat you. Reign of Blood
Alexia Purdy
#76. How the fuck would I explain that to ER personal? Yeah, my wife doesn't fuck me anymore. So I went in search of my old porn collection, but I guess I had one too many.
Alexia Stark
#77. Sometimes it is no great shame to give in, even to despair, provided that it is just for a little while. Sometimes a little surrender is good for the soul.
Alexia Casale
#78. Sasha was the epitome of the "don't look because you'll be caught like a deer in headlights" type of guy.
Alexia Purdy
#79. The big male gestured to a chair in the corner. "Mind if I sit?"
She nodded her acquiescence. "Go right ahead. That chair has seen more tail than a rock star lately.
Elisabeth Staab
#80. Who would want to be the prey in a world full of hunters?
Alexia Purdy
#81. It was brilliant. Why I hadn't thought of that was beyond me. I carefully took stock of the surroundings and discovered a small worn path to the right of the gaming area.
Alexia Purdy
#82. He'd said he couldn't let her go. She couldn't figure out how they could stay together.
Alexia Adams
#83. We finally got our drinks and, clasping the cold glasses, we stared into each other's eyes, the night ahead so full of possibilities
Alexia Purdy
#84. Just don't lean forward too much. It's meant for people to sit back, hold onto each other and relax. The lover's ride.
Alexia Purdy
#86. Then the Unseelie Court started raging war against the Seelie Courts of Faeries, especially
Alexia Purdy
#87. He always could steal my breath away, and tonight, he was still doing what he did best.-
Alexia Purdy
#88. The past is a jealous warrior. It pokes and prods for undivided attention when it is the present which needs the most nourishment.
Alexia Purdy
#89. Having delivered the expected daily miracle, Floote stood in his usual stance and warily watched the Templars work.
Gail Carriger
#90. Working with Christopher McQuarrie and working with Tom Cruise; two people who are just so good at what they do, it just makes you better.
Alexia Fast
#91. ...there was something in the texture of the weave that felt happy: the
echo of a memory so far down in his soul it was all emotion, a
burst of colour and warmth, adrift from time and place.
Alexia Casale
#92. When I was in high school, I got bullied through social media - on the Internet, on my Facebook. That was hard for me, and I think social media has made it easy for people to bully other people on-line because they can just post anything they want anonymously.
Alexia Fast
#93. You are meant to heal. There is beauty and wild magic in the night. Enough to make you ache with joy and grow strong. There is no lesson in that. There is just reward, waiting for you, that asks nothing and demands no payment. Look! the Dragon orders. Look and tell me what more is needed.
Alexia Casale
#94. If only it felt like an academic exercise when she kissed him, instead of a soul-drowning tsunami of want and need.
Alexia Adams
#95. Dreams are the fire that warms the soul. Let them guide you.
Alexia Casale
#96. She was never going to get used to how much the Faeries seem to stare at her, as if dissecting her and examining the little pieces inside her like a science project.~Ever Fire: A Dark Faerie Tale #2
Alexia Purdy
#97. The only battle that matters is the one within.
Alexia Purdy
#98. It's how I express myself - through storytelling and characters. They often reveal very intimate, vulnerable sides of myself.
Alexia Fast
#99. When you hunt wisely, there is no need to run afterwards.
Alexia Casale
#100. You do realise modern social mores exist for a reason?"
"I was hungry, allowances should be made.
Gail Carriger
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