Jennifer L. Armentrout Quote

Sin quitarme los ojos de encima, acercó aún más su pupitre.- ¿Sabes una cosa?- ¿Qué?- Que he entrado en tu blog.Ay, Dios. ¿Cómo lo había encontrado? Un momento; la pregunta que debía hacerme era la si...

Dee:I can't believe you ate all the ice cream, Daemon! Daemon:I didn't eat all of it. Dee:Oh, so it ate itself? Did the spoon eat it? Oh wait, I know. The carton ate it. Daemon:Actually, I think the f...

He returned my smile with a half grin. So what do you blog about? Knitting? Puzzles? Being lonely?

To Daemon, my arrival was the beginning of the end. The apocalypse. Kat-mageddon.

Nunca vuelvas a llamarme así - le espeté.- Es mejor que llarmarle <> a alguien, ¿no? - Salió por la puerta - Qué visita tan estimulante. La recordaré mucho tiempo.Aquello ya era suficiente.- ¿Sabes qu...

The arrogant half smile I disliked so much tipped up one corner of his swollen lips. You’re barely glowing now.

But no matter where I went, what I was running from would still be with me—Kat. She wasn’t just back in the house, in that bed. She was with me now, inside me. And there was no outrunning that.

He wasa jerk. Moody. But there had been brief moments that I’d spent with him—like a nanosecond—when I thought I might have seen the real Daemon. At

He paused, his smug grin turning wicked as his eyes met mine. We could always have sex. I hear that uses up a lot of energy.

His hands slid around my head, pulling me back to his mouth. There was a cracking sound in the house. A fissure of electricity shot through the room. Something smoked. I didn’t care.