Why did you tell her I'm your boyfriend? Why doesn't she know about your real one? - TimmyHe's English! And Mom...Mom hates foreigners! - Cat

Cat, hmmm? From where I sit you look more like a Kitten.My head jerked around and I shot him an annoyed look. Oh, I was going to enjoy this, all right. It's Cat, I repeated firmly. Cat Raven.Whatever you say, Kitten Tweedy.

...you don't care because you're all that and I'm just an artery in a dress.

Is that a stake, Bones, or are you just happy with my new dress?——In this case, it's a stake. You could always feel around for something more, though. See what comes up.

Whatever would give you the idea that I'm her damn brother?

Bones are patient. Bones never tire nor do they run away. When you come upon a man who has been dead many years, his bones will still be lying there, in place, content, patiently waiting, but his flesh will have gotten up and left him. Water is like flesh. Water will not stand still. It is always off to somewhere else; restless, talkative, and curious. Even water in a covered jar will disappear in time. Flesh is water. Stones are like bones. Satisfied. Patient. Dependable. Tell me, then, Alobar, in order to achieve immortality, should you emulate water or stone? Should you trust your flesh or your bones?

I think this'll definitely tide me over while we're apart, "Bones laughed, dragging me into his arms with far more strength and quickness than was fair, considering I still had trouble making my limbs operate."Oh, Kitten," he murmured as his lips dragged down my throat. —You didn't really think we were done, did you?

Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would've been arousing if not for all the screaming.—"Ian," Bones drew out warningly.He grinned. —You're right. I was aroused anyway.

Winston Gallagher! I said, recognizing the first ghost I'de met. Then my eyes narrowed & I covered my hand in front of my crotch as I saw Winstons gaze fasten there next. Don't even think about poltergeisting my panties again. This is the sod? Come here you scurvy little-- Bones don't! I interrupted. He stopped, giving a last glare to him while mouthing YOU. ME. EXORCIST. before returning to my side.

The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn't such a damned bowl of eye candy.- Cat re: Bones

She led the way. Eyeless sockets of the dead seemed to stare at them as they passed. These are cool, Dan decided. Maybe I could-No, Dan, Amy said. You can't collect human bones.Awww.

Bones has always been smart, I muttered. His intelligence was just camouflaged under a mountain of p**sy.Cat

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

Before we go, I gotta know: If mind-reading abilities are real, there's something else I wondered if fiction got right about vampires-Ask me if I sparkle and I'll kill you where you stand, Bones cut him off with utmost seriousness.

Don't care for her tongue, do you? How strange. I find it one of my favorite parts.Bones to Gregor

The sh*t's gonna splatter, start buggin, yo...Mencheres to Cat

He f**ks even better than he looks", I settled on saying. Several heads turned. I didn't care; I was pissed. —And that beautiful face is going to be clamped between my legs as soon as we get home, don't you worry.

You're not a woman, he said finally. You're the Grim Reaper with red hair!

And there is my payment the rubies in your cheeks. Are you properly scandalized by your wicked behavior? If you were Catholic, you'd singe the ears of the priest you confessed to. Do you remember making me swear to repeat all those naughty actions agian, no matter what you said this morning? Now that he brought it up, I did recall saying that. Great Betrayed by my own immorality. God, Bones...some of that was depraved. I'll take that as a compliment. He closed the distance between us.I love you. Don't be ashamed of anything we did, even if your prudery is on life support.

Leaders let go of what they can't control. It's a matter of knowing the power of the muscles and bones in your neck so you can go for what it can carry