It’s called Valentine’s Day, you moron. If you’re going to date a human, Dankmar, you need to remember their holidays.
Don’t walk out of here. I can’t lose you.
He doesn’t deserve it. he can have any girl in the world’s love and he took yours. someone who deserves so much more than a summer fling.
No. Don’t you do this to us.
For the first time, the object of what I want is more important than fulfilling my desires.
Inside I knew he was meant to be the guy that taught me about life. Even if he broke my heart eventually.
Ashton grinne and raised her eyebrows. “I can’t believe you’re telling me a Vincent boy brought you to Grove, Alabama and not me.” Shrugging, I returned her smile. “They’re heard to resist.” “Don’t I know it.”
You want to know what happened? YOU happened Rush. That’s what happened.
Beau’s arms slipped around my waist. I knew I should step away but I couldn’t make myself. This was home. Being in his arms like this was where I found peace.
Then the fear all humans felt when met with Death’s gaze came over his face. That’s right buddy, I’m Death, now move away from my girl.
I want to have the memories of my time with you to keep me warm.
I want whatever part of you I can have.
I’m trying to make myself let you go before Ms. Mary comes to get you, but you go and shiver at my touch and weaken my resolve to stop holding you.
You are not a body. You have a body. You are a soul.
You said everything I needed to hear. I’m hooked now. You have me. What are you going to do with me?
As I took a step toward him your eyes met mine and I saw the silent pleading for forgiveness or acceptance. I wasn’t sure which. All I knew was you were Sawyer’s now. My best friend was gone. I envied him and hated him for the first time that day. He’d finaly won the one prize I thought was mine.
Ash, I want you. Bad, very very bad. But you deserve better than this.
Would you tell Dank that I will alway love him? That I’m sorry that I can’t leave here. I’m protecting those I love. But I will think of him every day and I will hum his song to myself every night as I go to sleep.
If I’d known Ashton wanted my attention at any point I would have pushed Nicole aside and given her my undivided attention. But most of the time she was wrapped in Sawyer’s arms and I needed the distraction Nicole provided.
I’ll be whatever you allow me to be, Blaire. Just don’t shut me out again. Please.
Please. Forgive me. One more chance, Blaire. I want this. I want you.