It hurts to think of her, but I can't stop. It ought to hurt.After all, hell is supposed to be hot.
I wonder about death, I who may never know it. It looks much like ecstacy, the way they open their mouths as they drown, the way their fingers dig into your skin. Their eyes are wide and startled and...
I try not to be too conscious of his long fingers tracing over the paper, of the sick thrill I get when he looks at me.
I swear to fucking God, I will spray you again,
He looks up at me with his night-colored eyes, beautiful and terrible all at once. For a moment, he says, I wondered if it wasn’t you shooting bolts at me.I make a face at him. And what made you decid...
Cardan’s eyebrows rise, but he has all the appearance of blissful unconcern. My lady, you flatter me. I had no idea you were interested.Her gaze is unflinching as she passes her gift to one of Cardan’...
Beinginfected, being a vampire, it’ s always you. Maybe it’ s more you than ever before. It’ s you as youalways were, deep down inside.
Absence diminishes little passions and increases great ones.
Those who really love you don't mean to hurt you and if they do, you can't see it in their eyes but it hurts them too.
Lt's an honor and a delight to meet you and a tragedy you're here
You're not the way everyone says you are, Kaye said, looking at him so fiercely that he couldn't meet her gaze. I know you're not.You know nothing of me, he said. He wanted to punish her for the trust...
You didn't think I really liked you? Do you think I really like you now?He turned toward her, uncertainty in his face.You did go quite a lot of effort to be having this conversation, but... I don't wa...
You and your sister are very dear to each other. To show your regard, you give each other lovely bouquets of lies.
Yesterday when we went over the plan again and again, I never thought about Grandad showing up. Because I'm an idiot, basically--an idiot with poor planning skills. Of course he's here. Where else wou...
We don't need to be good. But let's try to be fair.
Vampires were fairy tales and magic. They were the wolf in the forest that ran ahead to grandmother’s house, the video game big boss who could be hunted without guilt, the monster that tempted you int...
Storms are less fickle than they are, seas less capricious.
She wants me to take out Patton. Barron’s brows draw together. Take out? As in transform him? No, I say. As in take out to dinner. She thinks we’d make a good couple.
She is crazy. Head to head with an ogre. Loony Lolli, Sketchy Dave, Crazy Val. You're all a bunch of freaks.Val made a formal bow, dipping her head in their direction, and then sat on the blanket.Loon...
She can’t help it. She loves the con. I tell myself I’m not like her, but I have to admit I love it too.