Death Cures All Ills. Well, Most Of

I Spend Most Of My Waking Hours Confronting And Destroying Things That I Fear. A Thousand-year-old Master Vampire Was A Tall Order, But A Girl's Got To Have A Goal.

When Sex Is Necessary For The Plot Of A Book, Or A Character Development, Then I Don't Shy Away From It. Why Should I?

What Happens In Vegas May Stay In Vegas, But What Happens In New Orleans, Goes Home With You.

Who Is The Love Of My Life? Maybe I Don't Have One. Maybe It's Not Love At All. But If It's Not Love, Then What Is It? I Wish I Knew.

One Serial Killer Sends Me A Human Head In A Box, And I Get All Spooked; Go Figure.