Besides, killing all the humans will totally trash the cable schedule, and there are some shows I'm really excited to have back on the air.

Tybalt’s what we call ‘Cait Sidhe’— the fairy cats. Which explains the attitude. And the eyes.” “Meow,” said Tybalt, deadpan.

I require something so horrifically alcoholic that it makes livers tremble with fear and run for their lives when its name is uttered.

April frowned, irritation evident. “I did not consent to your presence,” she said peevishly. “Please depart, and attempt your political assassination on someone else’s property.

I'd say it was nice knowing you, but as you've effectively ruined my life, it almost certainly hasn't been.

He didn't have much strength to offer, but what he did have was hers without question.

There is nothing so patient, in this world or any other, as a virus searching for a host.