Charlaine Harris
Charlaine Harris
Charlaine Harris Schulzis an American New York Times bestselling author who has been writing mysteries for thirty years. She was born and raised in the Mississippi River Delta area of the United States. She now lives in southern Arkansas with her husband and three children. Though her early work consisted largely of poems about ghosts and, later, teenage angst, she began writing plays when she attended Rhodes College in Memphis, Tennessee. She began to write books a few years later...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth25 November 1951
CityTunica, MS
CountryUnited States of America
Could I tell them I was sorry their loved one was dead, when he’d tried to kill me? There was no rule of etiquette for this; even my grandmother would have been stymied.
They say when one door shuts, another one opens. But they haven’t been living at my house. Most of the doors I open seem to have something scary crouched behind them, anyway.
The average woman would not be pondering how fast her date could kill her, but I’ll never be an average woman.
There’s no way you can kill someone and get to the other side of the experience unchanged.
Jason's favorite person in the entire universe was Jason Stackhouse.
It was like being around a particularly irritating two-year-old.
That's just not right," Sam muttered. "Claude needs to keep his pants on.
No, I like you alive and warm and wiggling.
Finally, I drew in a long breath. It was noisy and painful and just heaven.
Did you ever think that if you told me where Bill's hiding his computer program, I would give you anything you asked for?" - Eric, club dead.
You can hold on to me for as long as you want. Let go of the pain, Sookie". - Eric, Club dead.
And since I’m going to be in the neighborhood, you thought I might do as an escort? To an orgy?
Not one man in a million would have allowed me the time without speaking. I opened my mind, let my gaurd down completely, relaxed. His silence washed over me. I stood, closed my eyes, breathed out the relief that was too profound for words.
Once again, I had that feeling of drowning when I hadn’t even known I was in the pool