Big giant insect thing holding me several hundred feet in the air? What's there to be nervous about?

Julie Kagawa

Julie Kagawa

Profession: Author
Nationality: American

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Right. The Briars. Just a second, Princess. Hey, Rusty, he called, motioning to Ironhorse, who pinned back his ears, why don't you walk ahead of us, huh? I want your big ugly ass where I can see it.

Wherever Sarren went, whatever forgotten corner of the country he fled to, I wouldn't be far behind. No matter what he did, no matter how far or fast he ran, I would catch up to him, and then he would pay for what he had done.

You enjoy making my heart stop, don't you? he whispered, and I felt him shaking with adrenaline or something else.

I worked at a Books-a-Million in Louisville for several years.

Why should I fear something that probably can't kill me.

Watching him fling himself at the rabids, grinning demonically as he tore them limb from limb, reminded me too much of myself. That thing that I kept locked away, the beast that goaded me into raw animal rage and bloodlust. The part that made us dangerous to every human we encountered. The part that kept me from ever being with Zeke.

This is the most I have ever been in the sewers in one place. If someone had said to me a month ago, 'Hey, Jackal, guess where you'll be spending most of your time in New Covington? Ankle-deep in shit!' I would've ripped their lips off.

Glitch will go straight to the queen, and she is not going to be happy. With either of us. And if Ash decides to pursue… For the first time, a worried look crossed his face.

If you are going to do that, would you mind not jostling the bed so much?' came a sarcastic voice near the head board. 'Perhaps you could roll around on the floor.

Allison, how you live your life is up to you. I can only give you the skills you need to survive. But eventually, you will have to make your own decisions, come to your own terms about what you are. You are Vampire, but what kind of monster you become is out of my hands.

Meghan, whispered a voice, heart wrenchingly familiar, drawing me out of the void. I recognized it immediately, just as I realized it was a figment of my desperate imagination, because the real owner of that voice would never be here, talking to me.

Please attempt to use the brain I know is hidden somewhere in that head.

There is a difference between killing while in the throes of Hunger or Blood Frenzy, and giving in to the monster. Once you fall, once you willingly cross that line, it changes you. Forever.

My favourite character would have to be 'Ash,' because I love my brooding bad boys. But a certain snarky talking cat runs a very close second.