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
And since I’m going to be in the neighborhood, you thought I might do as an escort? To an orgy?
Oklahoma is very beautiful, and Eric loves beauty, but he already has that in you.
And you are mine, and you will be mine. They will not get you. - Eric from Dead and Gone
Eric moved the broom experimentally and made an attempt to sweep the glass into the pan while it lay in the middle of the floor. Of course, the pan slid away. Eric scowled. I'd finally found something Eric did poorly.
[Eric:] "I'm hoping that the more you see me, the more I'll grow on you." [Sookie:] "Like a fungus?
You trust me?" Eric sounded surprised. "Yes." "That's . . . crazy, Sookie.
Sookie," Eric said. I didn't think he'd heard a word. "Yield to me." Well, that was pretty direct.
Sookie: Is Eric around?" Pam: "He is enthralling the vermin,
How is Eric?' 'Very tightly wound. Plus, a lot of stuff happened that he'll tell you about.' 'Thanks for the warning. I'll go to the house now. You're my favorite breather.' 'Oh. Well ... great.' She hung up.
I hurt with you. I bled with you - not only because we're bonded but because of the love I have for you. -- Eric Northman
Sookie, my little bullet-sucker" Eric, my big bullshitter
It was beautiful Eric, who desired me, who was hungry for me, in a world that often let me know it could do very well without me.
Ha," I said. "Oh, ha-ha. Yeah, ’cause they love me. You see how many vampires are up here? Zero, right?" One," said Eric, stepping out of the stairwell.
Oh come on Pam, they're funny. They're like humans but miniature...tea cup humans!