Acheson always says that our scars are there to remind us of our pasts, of where we've been and what we've gone through. But that pain doesn't have to drive or determine our future. We can rise about it if we let ourselves. It's not easy, but nothing in life ever is." -Sundown

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

Acheson kissed her lightly on the cheek. "Rest. We'll be back when he needs you." He watched her climb into bed before he took his nephew down to his room." Well, it appears to be just the two of us, little one. What say you we get naked, drunk and find us some wenches?" The baby actually smiled up at him as if he understood. Acheron nodded. "So that's it, eh? Barely a month old and you're already lecherous. You are your father's son.

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

Ain't nothing going to eat you while Bubba's around." Caleb laughed. "They might toy with him for a bit, but he won't let any past." Caleb to Nick." Is something wrong?" Nick to Bubba"Nah... I just..." Bubba nervous." Please, God, Bubba, tell me you're not about to ask me out, are you?" Nick to Bubba. Bubba made a rude sound at him. "Hell, nah. I'd date Mark first, provided he took a bath, so I wouldn't have to fumigate my truck or store."" But," Bubba continued, "now that you mention it... that is what I wanted to ask you about."" Dating Mark? Really?" Nick to Bubba.' Cause the kid with a brand-new license was such an expert on going out with others.

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

All right." He straightened up and seemed to be true to his promise to let it go. "I will be a man about this." That lasted until he saw the scratches on the hood from the mountain lion and the front fender, Where Abigail had dragged it off the driveway. Wailing, he went to it and sank to his knees. He sprawled over the hood and laid his head on the damaged fender. "I'm so sorry, Bets. I should have hidden the keys. Booted your tires. Something. I had known idea anyone would hurt you so, baby. I swear I'll never let anyone hurt you again. AYY, how could they do this to you? How? Oh, the humanity!

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

Alphas surveyed the women's bodies with utter disgust and sorrow until he realized Tabitha was still alive. He knelt by her side and cradled her head tenderly. "Tabby... I'm so sorry"Grimacing she opened her eyes as she labored to breathe. She laughed bitterly, exposing a set of bleeding teeth. "There are some things that sorry doesn't fix, Caleb."" Shhh, don't speak. I can--""you failed us," She went limp in his arms. Her eyes went Dull. Wincing, Caleb held her close to his heart and stroked her bloody hair. "No, Tabby. I failed myself."" Most of all, I failed Nick.

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

Am I too late?" Caleb asked as he joined them. "Did he do something stupid?"" Yeah. On both counts." Tristan stalked past Nick.

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

And human will is the strongest force ever created. There are those born to succeed and those who are determined to succeed. The former fall into it, and the latter pursue it all costs. They won't be denied. Nothing daunts them.

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

And I wanted to put my fist through your pretty, pampered face." Galen"As I recall, you did. And then you kicked me in the ass and sent me sprawling, pampered face first, into a pile of horseshit." Styx"And you said not a word about it to anyone. You got up, took your training sword, and faced me as if you landed in a bed of poppies. All the while, shit dripping down you." Galen

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

Any game plan? Cypher asked Sin. Don't die. I like it. Simple, bold. Impossible. Works for me. Kat scoffed at his sarcasm. What are you bitching about, Cypher? You're already dead. He laughed. You know, for once, it's good to be me.

— Sherrilyn Kenyon

Any game plan? (Cypher)Don't die. (Sin)I like it. Simple, bold. Impossible. Works for me. (Cypher)

— Sherrilyn Kenyon