Darren Shan
Darren Shan
Darren O'Shaughnessy, who commonly writes under the pen name Darren Shan, is an Irish author. Darren Shan is the main character in Shan's The Saga of Darren Shan young-adult fiction series, also known as the Cirque Du Freak series. He followed that up with The Demonata series and the stand-alone books, Koyasan and The Thin Executioner. Then came The Saga of Larten Crepsley which is a prequel to The Saga of Darren Shan. He has most recently finished a 12...
NationalityIrish
ProfessionYoung Adult Author
Date of Birth2 July 1972
CountryIreland
You should take more pride in your appearance,” I tell him. “You'll never attract girls with an ugly mug like that.
I might have to drink the blood of animals to stay alive, but I would never feast on one of my own kind, no matter what Mr.Crepsley said, or hows much my belly growled.
Maybe we should wait....wait for him to kill another five or six, huh?
Now sod off back to your own world, you motherless scum, and save your threats for those who care.
Stick it up your crack, you warped son of a mutant b*tch!
They forget that the vampaneze were once our brothers, that by destroying them, we destroy a part of ourselves. Most vampire never realize how pointless and savage war truly is. You were smart enough to see through the truth. Don't ever forget it.
She was a beautiful woman." Gavner sighed, tracing the outline of one of the elephants. "She just had very bad taste in underwear …" "And in boyfriends," I added impishly. Mr. Crepsley burst into laughter at that
I sucked blood from one of my best friends
You stole from a member of the undead
Even a minute of dying is better than an eternity of nothingness.
Maybe you're going insane." "Maybe," agreed Kernel. "I was joking." "I wasn't.
Throw up whatever's making you sick, Darren," he said, "then get your behind back in here.
Real life's nasty. It's cruel. It doesn't care about heroes and happy endings and the way things should be. In real life, bad things happen. People die. Fights are lost. Evil often wins.
...The pain didn't bother me. In fact, I welcome it: It meant I was alive.