Rachel Caine
Rachel Caine
Rachel Caine is a pen name of Roxanne Longstreet Conrad, an American writer of science fiction, fantasy, mystery, suspense, and horror novels. She also publishes media tie-in novels as Julie Fortune...
NationalityAmerican
ProfessionWriter
Date of Birth27 April 1962
CountryUnited States of America
lonely eye tears
It made her eyes fill up with tears, and she for a few more minutes starting it over, replaying it, watching his lips say the words: "We can be lonely together.
sorry knowing forgive-me
I don't like this," he said. I don't like knowing you can't forgive me, Claire. Please, I said I was sorry, what do you want me to do? Beg?I will. I'll get on my knees right here if you want.
queens kings america
News flash, lady. There are no queens anymore,” Shane said. He loaded shells in a shotgun and snapped it shut, then searched for a place to strap it on that didn’t interfere with the flamethrower. “No queens, no kings, no emperors. Not in America. Only CEOs. Same thing, but not so many crowns.
mom trying lasts
Oh, try not to sound so much like Mom—you don’t have the ovaries" (Monica Morrell - Last Breath)
ideas silent possibility
Well,” Naomi said cheerfully, “what’s the worst that can happen?” They were silent, considering that, because there were just so many possibilities. But in the end, it was a better idea than Facebook.
inferno disco
It’s like disco inferno up in here
crazy home laughing
The Morganville in her wanted to tell people to go home and be safe, but she knew that was verging on crazy. The world these laughing people lived in was a very different place. She was in a very different place.
sorry party hey
Hey! Sorry, lady, but nobody's staking anybody at this party! I hung a disco ball for this.
optimism drug sometimes
but sometimes optimism is the only drug that works. But it’s sadly temporary in its effects.
boss saws energy
Shane looked faintly injured. “I make it my business to know everything about silver. And I saw your notes. I study up on everything when it comes to your boss, anyway.” There was a flicker of jealousy about that, but she didn’t have time, or energy, to consider it very much. Not even whether or not she liked it.
thinking years thank-god
Yeah, she was hot, all right, but I think she had the hots for you - kept saying how she saw you over at the Waterhouse last year and you were all, like, wow, amazing. It was like a menage a trois, only you weren't there, thank God.
arguing surprise claire
I love arguing with you, Claire. You always surprise me. And occasionally, you even make sense.
beach adventure sanity
Where's your sense of adventure?" "Off on a beach somewhere with your sanity?
long lovely way
Shane - who knows about Shane? Planet Shane is a lovely place a long way from here.