You’re a terrible liar, Sage, but I’m still touched you’d attempt it for my sake. A for effort.
Adrian: I find prostitutes vastly important. Nathan Ivashkov: Well. How refreshing to see that things haven’t changed.
Are you some kind of mutant human? Like a fire user? And I use mutant as a compliment, you know. I wouldn’t think less of you.
I saw him because I see everything. Easy when no one notices you.
Oh God. She probably thinks we were off doing – you know – romantic type, um, things –.
He smiled, and it lit up his whole face.
Oh, and I’m also happy to watch our darling little love child dragon while you’re in St. Louis.
Okay, but if you try to get me to pray with you, I walk.
Staring into the mirror, I was surprised to see a haunted look in my brown eyes. There was pain there, pain and loss that even the nicest dress and makeup couldn’t hide.
My boyfriend was insanely sexy, vampire or not, and I couldn’t keep my hands off him.
She might be unarmed, but Rose Hathaway was in possession of many weapons.
Guilt was its own prison.
Feel guilty. Mourn this. But move on. Don’t let it destroy you. Forgive yourself.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. I didn’t care that we were out in public. I didn’t care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime.
We take everything for granted, but when I’m with Angeline, I see the world through new eyes. She makes my world better. It’s why she’s so great.
As long as we’re together, that’s how we’ll be. No trembling. No faltering. We’re unstoppable.
It’s Adrian Ivashkov logic. Don’t try to understand it. Just roll with it.
I clung to that spark of hope, nurturing it into a small flame that chased some of the shadows in my heart away.
Whether it’s simply some fierce animal joining of mates or a sublime merging of souls, she is mine, and I am hers.
If you wanted to remold people, you had to break them down first.