The kiss . . . holy alien babies, the kiss was a raw combination of lust and possession.
The intensity in his gaze created a flutter low in my belly. When he spoke, his voice was rough, sending a series of chills up and down my spine. I don’t know what made you change your sleeping attire...
The guy just stood there. Hello. There’re zombies everywhere. Try looking behind you, douche canoe.
The deaths, well, they did stack up, one after another. Kind of hard not to take them personally. Did I blame myself? Hell to the no. Did it piss me off and make me want to douse the entire compound i...
The Perdue chicken was tucked between Zayne and Stacey. The former was shooting daggers at the back of Roth’s head anytime I glanced back at him. Roth was on his third round of humming Paradise City,...
The Hummer hovered there a second, and then flipped over the second vehicle. Through the air it tipped over and over--something was flung from one of the windows, perhaps a person. Seatbelts save live...
That’s the thing about death that makes it useful. Death was always a reminder to the living to live—to live in the present and to look forward to the future.
That´s an alien. I´m an alien. We´re aliens. Aliens everywhere, acutally, which is why we have to leave. I´m sure someone called the police by now.
That was what I wanted at some point in my life, for someone to look at me the way I looked at tacos.
That better be Theo James or Jensen Ackles getting out of that car, I muttered.
Tell me yes, he ordered huskily. Tell me yes and I'll do whatever you want. Anything you want. Just let me do this.
Tapping into the aether, well, it was like coming home at the end of the day and finally being able to take a bra off.It was that good.
Taking pity on me, Carissa kept her voice low. You were calling out for Daemon.I dropped my face in my hands and moaned. Oh, God.Lesa giggled. It was kind of cute.A minute before the tardy bell rang,...
Sydney was perfect – the actual embodiment of the perfect woman. She was practically pristine and fresh. She was untouchable. She was everything to me.
Sure. Whatever. She’s all yours.Daemon grinned. That she is.My hand was twitching to connect with his face. I am not yours. A small part of me wanted his to deny my words, though.Shush it, he said, wa...
Stopping by one of the empty tables, I let out a little breath of happiness. I was always able to lose myself in reading. Books were a necessary escape I always gladly jumped into headfirst.
Sometimes you're so stuck in your own head that you're not -- Well, you're not really living.My brows rose.She glanced down at the bowel of popcorn. Please don't take that the wrong way. It's just tha...
Sometimes I worry for you, Deacon, he said, his lips curving up on one side.I ain’t who you should be worrying about. Deacon jerked his head at me. Little Miss ‘I Gotta Be A Martyr’ over there is the...
Sometimes I wondered if Alex was dropped on her head a lot as a small child. I knew she was as a teen. It’d seen it happen. Often. And it probably explained a lot.
Sometimes I just wanted to…I don’t know, life. To delve headfirst into a world that dealt with real-life issues to open my eyes, or a world that was something else, something completely unreal. One w...