Then she went to Damon. He was still lying where he had fallen. The ghosts had passed over him, taking no notice of him. Elena’s brightness hovered over him, one shining hand reaching to touch his hair. Then she bent and kissed the dark head on the ground.
It was as if the normal veil that separated two people had melted.
It’s as if the world is full of honeybees and I’m the only flower” -Elena.
There’s nothing to read into. I’m just here to collect my beloved Damon and Stefan is just helping me.
Maybe there was a magic stronger than spells. Maybe the soulmate principle was responsible, and if two people were meant to be together, nothing could keep them apart.
Like a revolving door to hell.
Wasnt it Startre who said hell was eternity spent in a room with your friends?
Mary-Lynnette had an inexplicable impulse to knock Ash flat and fall down on top of him. She’d never felt that for any boy before.
And her slender white neck was bowed over her book, the fair hair falling on either side of it.
Gabriel was trying to smile, but the expression kept breaking apart. He was looking at her as if he hadn’t seen her for years and years of searching, and had just now walked into a room and come upon her unexpectedly. As if he wanted to look at every part of her, now that he could do it honestly.
It’s not wrong to hustle hustlers. It’s like killing murderers, a public service. -Damon Salvatore.
Okay, so she is crazy. I don’t care. I think I love her.
And it was good just to hold her and touch the softness of her skin. He wanted to hold her hard, not to hurt her but to keep her safe, to show her that he was strong enough to protect her. Her beauty was like fire and strange music, and he loved her.
War and hunting and chasing-that’s all there is. That’s life, Jenny-no one can escape it.
You turned your back on me when I needed you.
Amazing how he could make her feel. Safe in a vacant lot, warm in the middle of the night. Just being this close to him, being able to touch his thoughts and feel his presence, was comforting-and dizzying.
Poppy had known for years that she was going to marry him. It was one of her two great ambitions, the other being to see the world. She just hadn’t gotten around to informing James yet.
She stood slim and proud as some medieval witch princess against dawn.
Don’t worry about it, Mikey,” Dee said comfortingly. “You’ll probably be next, so you won’t be here when our Great Deception comes crashing down.
If you can find one good thing to say about her I’ll turn vegetarian!