Patricia Briggs
Patricia Briggs
Patricia Briggsis an American writer of fantasy since 1993, and author of the Mercy Thompson urban fantasy series...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
CountryUnited States of America
innocent explanation particular
Americans in particular are oddly innocent in their faith that science holds explanations for everything.
wise waiting reason
He loved her beyond all reason and didn't expect her to love him back. He was just waiting for her to wise up.
miracle naked lifetime
She crawled on top of him, naked and warm and soft, smelling like a miracle that had saved him from a lifetime of aloneness.
mad car wrecks
Samuel laughed out loud. "You still haven't figured it out, have you, Mercy? He never was mad about the car. He was the first one at the scene of the accident. He thought you'd killed yourself. We all did. That was a pretty spectacular wreck.
sleep men mercy
Mercy: “Can't sleep with a dead man in my closet.” Ben: “You killed someone?” Ben asked with interest
moon people ghost
Some people will tell you werewolves can only shapechange under a full moon, but people also say there's no such things as ghosts.
evil world monsters
Just as I’ve always known there are monsters in the world, monsters and things even more evil, I’ve always known that it is God who keeps evil at bay.
men joy imagine
She tried to imagine what Charles would do if another man came up to him and said, "You bring me joy.
powerful people world
People as old and powerful as he should never be given someone to love. For Anna he would destroy the world.
crazy teaching school
Maybe I should go back to teaching school about crazy people instead of being one. (Jim Alvin)
brother fun trying
Anna looked at Brother Wolf. ‘I’d like to see someone try to put a radio control collar on Charles. It might be fun to watch on YouTube.
hate years two
We’d spent years as adversaries, two predators sharing territory and a certain, unwelcome attraction. Somehow, during all those years I spent outwardly acquiescing to his demands while making sure I held my own, I’d won his respect. I’d had werewolves love me and hate me, but I’d never had one respect me before. Not even Samuel. Adam respected me enough to act on my suspicions. It meant a lot.
brother taste deer
Charles preferred his deer to taste like meat and his pancakes to look like pancakes. Brother Wolf thought he was too picky. Brother Wolf was probably right.
knitting ducks wonder
If she kept wondering about how much of her life Bran engineered, she’d end up on a funny farm knitting caps for ducks.