Romancing the Werewolf Quotes

“Channing was incredibly easy on the eyes. Lanky but muscled, with crystal-clear blue eyes and pale blond hair. He was like some winter god, Jack Frost perhaps.
If only he didn't also shoot first in the firing squad of premier pompous twats.”
― Gail Carriger, Romancing the Werewolf

“Good-bye, my lord," he said, meaning it this time. Because that smell would always be there now. Because it would be the last time he said "my lord" to any vampire. Because under lost love and changed identities was one ineffable fact more vital than the horror of that smell - every fiber in Biffy's werewolf knew he was no servant to this man anymore. And never would be again.”
― Gail Carriger, Romancing the Werewolf

“Rafe was still obviously a predator, large and fierce and deadly. But there were humans like that too, and he’d found a group of them in a corner. Rough, ready, angry men, cracked like leather beneath the weight of the world’s use. Standing with them, Rafe could still be one of the things that went bump in the night, just closer to home. The world hid all kinds of monsters – some had too many teeth and some had too much gin”
― Gail Carriger, Romancing the Werewolf