The Hunt is On Quotes

“Raymond continued circling me, and I looked back at him. “Anyway, I know Lilith hates your guts, and she would have killed you yesterday if you hadn’t managed to escape.”
He stopped and stepped closer, I didn’t back away. His gaze traveled the length of my body and fixed on my face, he seemed to like what he saw. I barely kept myself from flinching. “If I were king, things would be different. I could make you my queen.”
Eew. I left my face blank, and raised an eyebrow. “Thanks for the offer, but no thanks. I’m not really into necrophilia.”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On

“Ben went on, “Shifters mate for life, but did you know that we have a rather high rate of divorce considering. Do you know why?”
I shook my head.
“Because they think they don’t have to work for it. They fuck around and one day they find their mate and they think everything will work out because fate tells so. But that’s a load of crap. You love and you work for it, no matter-freaking-what, that’s how you find and hold onto your mate.”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On

“we could open up a support group."

"I'd rather stick with hot chocolate. All the warmth I need, minus the awkward moments. Oh, and it's sweet. So thanks, but no thanks.

- Maiwenn and Pauline”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On

“...but I didn't want this. Feeling like a house of cards and realizing he had the power to hold me together or scatter me.”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On

“I never felt so...argh and grrr and hmmm before."

Pauline laughed. "That's a godd one."

I glared at her, throwing a croissant at her as a punishment. Which she caught. Hmpf. "I can't describe it. I'm not a poet."

"Fireworks?"

Remembering yesterday, the kisses and the heat, I answered without hesitation, "Bombs.”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On

“And by the way, I couldn't care less about what kind of metal the bullet is made of that rips through my vital parts. It hurts like hell no matter what.”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On

“Hi, I got a letter from Lilith. Folded and sealed with red wax. Very medieval," Anouk's voice announced.
"What does it say?"
I heard the rustle of paper. Then Anouk snorted. "It doesn't say anything. It's blank."
"Hmm, really? How resourceful. I guess, it's either her version of 'no comment' or 'screw you'."
"Probably the latter.”
― Natalie Herzer, The Hunt is On