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
sorry apology bunnies
Nothing says you're sorry like a dead bunny.
father boston flying
He'd woken up after flying from Boston to Montana to find his da cooking breakfast for them: sausage and pancakes shaped like deer. It wasn't just any deer, either - they looked like Bambi from the disney cartoon. Charles didn't want to know how his father had managed that
dog sleep needs
I'm not threatening to kill myself. But you need to know this about me because—if you want to be my mate—I won't be like Leo. I won't let you sleep around with anyone else. I won't be forced either. I've had enough. If that makes me a dog in the manger, so be it. But if I am yours, then you damned well are going to be mine." - Anna to Charles
anime people coyotes
I feel like I'm lost in an anime movie" I said, as Coyote picked the thing up. "One of the tentacle-monster ones." Most of them were X-rated and ended up with a lot of dead people.
reality reflection coyotes
I am the reality of all coyotes. The archetype. The epitome. You are just a reflection of me.
iron waiting clubs
Trouble seems to follow me around, waiting to club me with a tire iron.
fighting reality rivers
I was too busy fighting the river to worry about adjusting my beliefs in accordance to reality.
beautiful pain men
When a man is on the verge of passing out from pain, it seemed wrong to notice how beautiful he was.
made should makers
The Elders were closer to the Maker of All Things and should be deferred to whenever they made their will known.
hands adam possession
I didn't like anyone except me having their hands all over him. There had been possession in Wolf's touch, and Adam belonged to me.
thinking hands female
I think that I can count on the fingers of one hand the times you've actually said the word ‘women' and not replaced it with an epithet referring to female genitalia." "Hey, he's not that bad," Warren said. "Sometimes he calls them cows or whores.
morning said
I thought you couldn't make it here until morning," I said. "I hurried.
perfect imperfection who-we-are
We are none of us perfect, and...we learn to take these imperfections and make them only a small part of who we are
ifs
But you can't marry someone to fix him, even if you love them.