Hoping never really got us anywhere, did it?
Hope flickered in my chest. 'Do you think they'll stop this... zombie-apocalypse-in-the-making if they realize I'm back on Team Not-Insane?
His kisses really did have the power to change lives. Not that I'd admit that. His ego was ginormous as it was.
Hermoso rostro. Hermoso cuerpo. Horrible actitud. Era la santa trinidad de los chicos sexys.
He swept me up in a kiss that was so soft, so tender, that tears filled my eyes. I didn’t know I could be kissed like that. That kisses could be so heartbreakingly perfect that they could shatter you...
He looked up grinning. This one is Bluebelle and that one, he gestured at the one that smelled my leg, is Flower. I made a face. What is with you and the movie Bambi? He stood up fluidly. It's an Ame...
Gods, it was a messed up day when was the voice of reason.
Dying isn't the only way into the Underworld, but it's the safest.Well, that sounded like an oxymoron if I'd ever heard one.
Did you love her, Luc? With every breath I take.
Daggers. Never leave home without them.
Cross that bridge when we get there, that kind of thing, but as long as everyone is together, we’ll figure something out.
Are you, like... Jason Bourne or something?
And Rhysand. Couldn’t forget about him.
And I never felt this way with anyone else. Like I’m falling every time I’m around you, like I can’t catch my breath, and I feel alive—not just standing around and letting my life walk past me. There’...
Alex fainted-I didn't faint, I grumbled, feeling my cheeks flush.Aiden's lip curved up on one side. Okay. She was suddenly not walking or talking anymore...
A thousand charming words string together in his head in a nanosecond, but he averted his eyes to his empty notebook. Notes? Who really took notes in class? Dawson wanted to see if she would talk to h...
—¿Por qué sonríes si me has tirado?Me ofreció la mano.—Las cosas pequeñas son las que me hacen feliz.
—Daemon Black —respondió por mí—. Soy el chico que le quita el sueño por las noches y con el que fantasea. Soy el chico con el que está completamente obsesionada.
When friendships begin with cupcakes—chocolate, at that—no truer bond develops.
There was only one set of eyes I saw when I closed mine at night and when I reopened them in the morning.