Laurell K. Hamilton
Laurell K. Hamilton
Laurell Kaye Hamiltonis an American fantasy and romance writer. She is best known as the author of two series of stories...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
Date of Birth19 February 1963
CountryUnited States of America
skins care scar
Silk didn't care if it slid over scars or smooth, untouched skin. I'd earned my right to be paranoid.
dark night remember
she was just that shiver that makes you walk faster at night. You don't know why you do it, but some part of you remembers that the dark is never really empty. ~Anita
harm
There are things that can harm a lot more than physically.
sports introducing late
How do you introduce boyfriend C to boyfriend A after boyfriend A has been such a good sport, of late, about boyfriend B, who is no longer in the picture?
choices might circumstances
Why is it that most things you might willingly do under other circumstances become distasteful when you have no choice?
hurt hands want
I don't want him hurt because he got out of hand with me." "Yet you would have shot him." I shrugged. "I never said I was consistent, just serious.
morning sleep tired
He didn't look the least bit tired. A morning person, even after no sleep at all. It was disgusting.
running jesus eye
I wasn't crying, my eyes were running. My eyes were running because there were pieces of zombies all over my toys. Jesus.
nervous said know-me
It makes me nervous when you keep answering all my questions with 'I don't know.' " "Me, too," I said.
powerful fall self
Magic, if that was the right word, often rises and falls on your own belief in your abilities. I've seen very powerful people completely crippled by self-doubt.
hurt fifteen next
I spent the next fifteen minutes convincing a crying werewolf that I wasn’t going to hurt her. My life was getting too strange, even for me.
boys size blake
Anything under size five isn't a woman. It's a boy with breasts.
nike blue knives
Larry had brought me blue jeans, a red polo shirt, jogging socks, my white Nikes, an extra cross from my suitcase, the silver knives, the Firestar complete with inner pants holster, and the Browning and its shoulder holster. He'd forgotten a bra, but hey, except for that it was perfect.
men practice feet
I tended to be hard on the egos of a certain kind of men. The ones who normally swept women off their feet had never moved me much, because I'd always felt that if they swept me off my feet they'd practiced on a lot of women before me, and would practice more with women after me. I'd rarely been wrong on that. ~Anita Blake