How to lie without lying? Avoid answering the question.
You’ll be careful out there? Ethan asked. A line of worry appeared between his eyes. I will. But we’re just going for pizza. And Luc knows where I’ll be, just in case of a zombie apocalypse.
Look. I know why you gave me that speech earlier today. I know you have an obligation to protect your vampires. But irrespective of the way that I was made, I have done everything that you’ve asked of...
It’s always darkest before the dawn,
If ‘just’ is all you can give me now, then ‘just’ is what we’ll do.
I'm more than just delectable good looks.
I reject the notion I am capable of doing anything 'not well' ~ Ethan
How are you finding vampiredom? If it were a house, I answered after some serious consideration, I’d call it a fixer-upper.
We have chosen liberty and self-respect.
They’ll respect deeds, Ethan, not words.
Sweet and geeky Jeff, lover of games, knew how to move.
Rising tides lift all boats,
Oh, I get it. You’re doing the girlfriend—what’s her name? Megan? Merit, answered the girl at the table. And it’s a pretty good costume. I opened my mouth to object, to proclaim that I wasn’t doing Et...
I’m a reader, not a fighter.
I walked inside and paused for a moment to breathe in the scent of paper and dust—the perfumes of knowledge.
I think Luc was right, he added when they were out of earshot. I can hardly take you out anymore. I just took out a vamp twice my weight while wearing a cocktail dress and three-inch heels. I think I...
I stood Sentinel of Cadogan House, by God. He was mine, and he knew it, and I would claim what was mine.
I nearly bit one of them, and yadda yadda yadda, we learned they had nothing to do with the color change. You can’t yadda yadda yadda nearly biting a fairy, Paige said.
I lightly grasped the edges of my shirt and dropped into a neat curtsy, batting my eyes coquettishly. Thank you, Liege, I said, Gratefully Condescending. You’re still not in Cadogan attire, you know....
I knew there were Web sites devoted to Ethan. I might, in a moment of curious weakness, have visited Ethan SullivanIsMyMaster.net and smiled at the bloggers’ obvious adoration. But underwear? Underwea...