There was a pause, static, a muttered “Give me that,” by an indignant female. Then the normally quiet reserved Ashlyn was demanding, “Did you just drunk dial my husband?” “Yes, ma’am,” Strider said, and the other two finally burst into laughter.
Sometimes, the loneliness probably got to be too much and anyone seemed better than no one.
The best way to spell victory? K-I-L-L.
He gave her what no one else had ever been able to give. A past to cherish. A present to enjoy. A future to anticipate.
You keep running and one day when you stop running your going to fall, and I’m going to be there to catch you.
And please, don’t take offense. It’s not an insult if it’s true. – Devyn.
This is illegal. If you don’t let me out, you’ll be arrested. I swear you will. You’ll go to prison and be forced to have intimate relations with a man named Butch. Let. Me. Out.
Because you aren’t who you think you are. You aren’t what everyone else believes. You might have delivered countless deaths but you love more fiercely than anyone I’ve ever known.
I’m not crazy and we’re not alone. I told them, but the only two people who ever believed me were the schizophrenic abducted by aliens and his invisible friend. I told them!
I’d stood my ground against him. I wasn’t going to jump when he said jump. I was more likely to give him the finger.
He’s body slammed enough people to start a new country. And there could be a neighbouring city for the people he’s punched in the throat.
Everyone at school seems to go by a nickname. Kat, Frosty, Bronx, Boo Bear, Jelly Bean, Freckles.
I looked around, counting the competition. Sixteen. To win, all I had to do was incapacitate each one, place my hand over their hearts and turn my palm into a flame. Easy. Yeah right.
But if anyone so much as threatened them because of what Kaia had once done, she would turn the Slumber Party Massacre into Blood, Bath and Beyond, a documentary by Kaia Skyhawk.
My demon’s a girl? Gideon said, astonished.
Sienna shrugged, apparently unconcerned by what the warrior had said. “You’ll have to forgive me for now noticing you back then. Next to him, you’re kind of homely.” William chocked on his own tongue.
I like to be admired from afar, and then complimented up close.
Let me tell you what I just heard. Talk, talk, talk, I. Talk, talk, talk, I. Well, what about me?
Nicolai, the Dark Seducer as his people called him, had been in bed, but not alone. He was never alone. He was a man known for the violence of his temper as well as the deliciousness of his touch.
You are the woman of my heart. The one I have been awaiting the whole of my life, though I didn’t know it until I spied you. there isn’t one thing that makes you special to me, but all things...