This was stupid, but I was doing it.
Oh, my gods. There were furies in the Covenant.
Oh, dear gods, this was turning into a boy fight.
Nothing lasts forever, Mouse.
Kaidan’s like the embodiment of lust.
Irony was such a bitch.
I kinda like the arm-grabbing thing, he replied, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans. Very dominant of you. Maybe I'm the submissive type in, you know, the
But why is it still there? Why is it there at all? I flipped my palm over several times, shook it, but the faint blue tattoo was still there. You can see it, right? Like right now, you can see it?Yes....
Aiden moved so quickly that one second I was in his lap, and the next I was on my back and he was hovering above me. He lowered his head so that his lips brushed mine softly. That one all-too-wuick to...
Tipping my head back, I screamed.Unlocked from the depths of my soul, it kept coming and coming. I couldn't stop it. I couldn't comprehend what I'd become—the things I had done. And when I stopped, it...
Sigh. Books. I missed them
My chest clenched as I looked down at the oil-stained asphalt. Here but not. Existing but not living. I knew that feeling. Lived it for several years. Some days it felt like I was still wearing that f...
Marcus took a deep breath Alex, what happened exactly?
I think you’re drooling a little.
I loved you when I was eight. I loved you when I was twelve. I loved you when I was twenty, and I... I love you now.
How much snow are they calling for? Somewhere between a lot and holy fuck.
Daemon pressed his forehead against mine. Oh, I still want to strangle you. But I'm insane. You're crazy. Maybe that's why. We just make crazy together.
Aiden followed my gaze. Leon, that one there counts half for me. So that’s six and a half. Then he pivoted around, heading toward another daimon who had a Guard pinned on the floor.Leon shrugged. That...
Actually, I was prone to random acts of stupidity. I considered it to be one of my talents.
You probably even dream about me. His gaze lowered to my mouth. I felt my lips part. I bet you even write my name in your notebooks, over and over again, with a little heart drawn around it.