I'll burn the world down to save her.
I'll burn the world down to save her. -Daemon Black.
I'll admit that you felt fucking sweet as silk against my fingers when I had my hand between those pretty thighs.
I'd wanted the truth, but actually hearing it - seeing it - was totally different.
I was gonna be super pissed in the afterlife if I died a virgin in this crap hole.
I thought the whole thing with Blake would ruin this afternoon, but I had underestimated the magnetism of Daemon and his kisses.
I think trusting anyone makes us all a little crazy.
I saw them, he said.I frowned. Saw what?He took a deep breath as he eyed me. The paintings.For a moment, I didn’t get where he was going with this. Not when he traced the curve of my cheek with his th...
I love you, Alex, Caleb said. You’re like the sister I never wanted, you know?
I cupped her chin and tilted it back, deepening the kiss, wanting to somehow claim her very soul. Funny thing was, it was my soul that was being claimed, my breath that was being stolen, and my heart...
I can’t believe it took me this long to be here with you.
I called up Andrew, Adam’s twin and the Thompson brother who matched me in temperament and personality. In other words, we were fucking balls of sunshine.
How in the world did they just jump from politics, to a ball, and now to daimon attacks? And here I’d thought I had the attention span of an ant on Red Bull.
He was male and ripped in all the places I was soft.
He twisted at the waist and stretched out on his side. You’re a bit crazy. You throw apples in people’s faces when you’re angry. You go off half-cocked half the time. It entertains me to no end. So if...
Forever wasn’t real.
Forever was my heartbeat and it was the hope tomorrow held.
Dean's death affected all of us. Perhaps it served as a painful, dreaded reminder that even the young could perish at a moments notice.
Aiden… I can’t see anything.That’s the point.Well, thanks, Captain Obvious. I reached out blindly, but only felt air. What do you expect me to do in here? As soon as the question left my mouth, I was...
—¿Por qué sonríes si me has tirado?Me ofreció la mano.—Las cosas pequeñas son las que me hacen feliz.