“Mess with a magical chic and you get some major clean-up when she is pissed!!!”
―
Mandy M. Roth,
Daughter of Darkness
“For the love of dick, please fuck me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Pisces Phenomenon
“I don’t want to be here. I don’t want to be fixed up with another one of your ideas of the perfect man. Contrary to popular belief, we all don’t want to get fucked by the first thing that shows any interest in us. Besides, testosterone-driven sex machines with little to no brains do not appeal to me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Immortal Ops Box Set
“Listen, little girl,” said Duke. “If there is one thing you don’t do, it’s try to break up a cat fight.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Act of Submission
“welcome sign that shouted: “We love visitors in Sunshine, Texas! Stay for a while—we’ll make you smile!” Underneath that horrible threat was the number of idiots who lived here: 403. I was already claustrophobic. I preferred big cities with their bad drivers, polluted skies, shitty attitudes, and endless cheap motel and diner options.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Taming the Monster
“I agree. Kick his ass, sweetheart.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Pisces Phenomenon
“His fingers glided under the waistband of his shorts he edged them past his hips, highlighting the delicious V I always called the ‘arrow to sexytimes.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Taming the Monster
“What the ever-loving-crack-smoking-butt-ugly kind of creature is that?” asked Laney, her voice high, her fear riding the air.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Act of Surrender
“Sexy and deadly, just the way I like them.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Daughter of Darkness
“Exactly. For us, a mate is someone who basically is the other half of your soul. One perfect person made just for you and you them. The unions often, but not always, produce offspring. And the unions between true lifemates last forever.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Act of Mercy
“As in if-the-van-is-a-rockin’-don’t-come-a-knockin’?” asked Austin.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“As I put together the wolf was Jeffrey, I gasped. “Holy crap. You so can totally lick your own butt!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Hexing with a Chance of Tornadoes
“when an honest-to-God succu-bitch (succubus who was also part witch, yet total bitch) and her evil minions tried to kill me and my best friends. The skank had some sort of magik va-jay-jay that apparently ensnared men with ease. Part of me was jealous. The other was thankful it wasn’t catching. I didn’t need or want my vag acting like the Pied Piper.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Hexing with a Chance of Tornadoes
“Blah, blah, suck-all-the-fun-out-of-the-room talk” ― Mandy M. Roth, Hexing with a Chance of Tornadoes
“The yelp that came from Elis was one not normally heard outside of anyone who had gone through puberty. “What the…?” Austin laughed—right up until Burgess scurried onto him, making his way to Austin’s shoulder. He then yanked on Austin’s hair. Try as I might, I couldn’t recall a time in my life when I’d seen someone look more horrified. Austin came closer to me, yelping as he did. “Get it off me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“Something of an accomplished acrobat, Burgess managed to not only stay on Austin, but race around his shoulders and then down the back of his shirt. That only served to set Austin off more. He fell onto the grass and did a bizarre version of stop, drop, and roll. Except there was no fire. Just a fox squirrel. Every turn Austin did left the bulge that was better known as Burgess moving around under his shirt, easily avoiding being smushed. “Get it off me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“Being cruel because you could only revealed your weakness. Compassion was always stronger.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Taming The Vampire Anthology
“The more a politician pretended to hate something seemed to mean they were actually that thing.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Aged to Perfection
“I hugged him. He wrapped his arms around me as I rested my head to his chiseled chest.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“For the love of dick, please fuck me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Pisces Phenomenon
“I don’t want to be here. I don’t want to be fixed up with another one of your ideas of the perfect man. Contrary to popular belief, we all don’t want to get fucked by the first thing that shows any interest in us. Besides, testosterone-driven sex machines with little to no brains do not appeal to me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Immortal Ops Box Set
“Listen, little girl,” said Duke. “If there is one thing you don’t do, it’s try to break up a cat fight.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Act of Submission
“welcome sign that shouted: “We love visitors in Sunshine, Texas! Stay for a while—we’ll make you smile!” Underneath that horrible threat was the number of idiots who lived here: 403. I was already claustrophobic. I preferred big cities with their bad drivers, polluted skies, shitty attitudes, and endless cheap motel and diner options.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Taming the Monster
“I agree. Kick his ass, sweetheart.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Pisces Phenomenon
“His fingers glided under the waistband of his shorts he edged them past his hips, highlighting the delicious V I always called the ‘arrow to sexytimes.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Taming the Monster
“What the ever-loving-crack-smoking-butt-ugly kind of creature is that?” asked Laney, her voice high, her fear riding the air.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Act of Surrender
“Sexy and deadly, just the way I like them.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Daughter of Darkness
“Exactly. For us, a mate is someone who basically is the other half of your soul. One perfect person made just for you and you them. The unions often, but not always, produce offspring. And the unions between true lifemates last forever.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Act of Mercy
“As in if-the-van-is-a-rockin’-don’t-come-a-knockin’?” asked Austin.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“As I put together the wolf was Jeffrey, I gasped. “Holy crap. You so can totally lick your own butt!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Hexing with a Chance of Tornadoes
“when an honest-to-God succu-bitch (succubus who was also part witch, yet total bitch) and her evil minions tried to kill me and my best friends. The skank had some sort of magik va-jay-jay that apparently ensnared men with ease. Part of me was jealous. The other was thankful it wasn’t catching. I didn’t need or want my vag acting like the Pied Piper.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Hexing with a Chance of Tornadoes
“Blah, blah, suck-all-the-fun-out-of-the-room talk” ― Mandy M. Roth, Hexing with a Chance of Tornadoes
“The yelp that came from Elis was one not normally heard outside of anyone who had gone through puberty. “What the…?” Austin laughed—right up until Burgess scurried onto him, making his way to Austin’s shoulder. He then yanked on Austin’s hair. Try as I might, I couldn’t recall a time in my life when I’d seen someone look more horrified. Austin came closer to me, yelping as he did. “Get it off me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“Something of an accomplished acrobat, Burgess managed to not only stay on Austin, but race around his shoulders and then down the back of his shirt. That only served to set Austin off more. He fell onto the grass and did a bizarre version of stop, drop, and roll. Except there was no fire. Just a fox squirrel. Every turn Austin did left the bulge that was better known as Burgess moving around under his shirt, easily avoiding being smushed. “Get it off me!” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
“Being cruel because you could only revealed your weakness. Compassion was always stronger.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Taming The Vampire Anthology
“The more a politician pretended to hate something seemed to mean they were actually that thing.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Aged to Perfection
“I hugged him. He wrapped his arms around me as I rested my head to his chiseled chest.” ― Mandy M. Roth, Spellcasting with a Chance of Spirits
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