It hasn't escaped my notice that you only compliment me when you're intoxicated.

Gretchen shrugged. "After seeing how he acted when she almost died, I'm starting to get why she's with him." Then her voice hardened. "And really, Leila. That's twice now.

Now I am short on some props, and there isn't nearly enough time in one night to run through all the ways I've fantasized about taking you, but I promise you this..." His voice deepened, "You'll be scandalized in the morning when you can think again.

No one believes you’re serious until bodies start to fall. -Vlad

Get stuffed, don't you have more publicity stunts to pull?" Bones shot back. "How about chatting with another writer who can smear your name into greater popularity?" "What, did Anne Rice not return your calls, mate?" Vlad asked scathingly. "Jealousy is such an ugly trait.

You chose to come to Paris, of all places,” Mencheres replied. So what? Got something against the French?

Well, what did I expect? S&M didn't stand for soft and mushy?