You don’t need right – if you have strength.
You won’t find Earth people, quite the easy mark you imagine.
But Thierry was shaking his head. “It doesn’t matter.” His voice was still quiet, but it was filled with the authority of absolute conviction, a kind of bedrock certainty that held even Hannah mesmerized.
There was a silence. Hannah’s own heart was twisted with the force of her love for him. Her eyes were full.
Remember, no matter how dark the night, there is always a happy ending. But first, you have to make it through the night.
I am the only one who can decide what will happen to me,” Kaitlyn went on very quietly. “No one else. Me. And I’ve already made my decision. I’m going back to that place and I’m going to try to stop them any way I can. Whether you give me the shard or not is your decision, but I’m going back anyway.
The worms were beautifully drawn, with their nervous systems and reproductive organs shaded in different colors of highlighter, but the artist had also given them big goofy smiling faces. Grotesque but lovable in a cross-eyed way.
Very touching,” said a voice from the stairway. “Do you want me to imitate a violin?” – Damon.
You see how it is with us? You can’t fight it any more than I can. You’ve tried; you’ve done everything you can to kill it. But you can’t kill my love for you.
Wings of PURIFICATION.
The magnetic pull only got stronger. She wanted to be held. She wanted him to hold her.
But Mary-Lynnette was thinking. Of course she’d like to find somebody who would accept her completely, who would share everything with her.
You come back and you do it right now,” Morgead bellowed in her ears and in her mind. “Right now! Do you hear me?
He had been so many things. Seductive as silver and deadly as a cobra. And vulnerable like a hurt child underneath it all.
But where Katherine was a white kitten, Elena was a white tigress.
He lied, Jenny thought, racing up the steps. He changed the rules and he lied. Sometimes you can’t return good for evil; sometimes evil simply has to be stopped.
Oh, all right, you big baby,” she said. “If you really want it. I should have gotten you a rattle and a pacifier, too.
You were right,” he said faintly. “Change is good-or at least necessary. Take the shard.
There is no good and evil, only black and white. But either black or white on its own is boring, Jenny. If you mix them you get so many colors – so many colors...
For a moment, without thinking of anything else, Jenny was simply proud of him. Fiercely, passionately proud that a human, a seventeen-year-old who hadn’t even heard of the Shadow Men until a month ago, could stand up to them like this. Could conceal his terror and smile that way and offer to die.