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 what I want, he told me as he shifted, sliding his hand down my stomach, between my thighs.This is what I want. His hand folded over me, and my hips rose. And there are a lot of ways I want it....
That's about when people realized that this wasn't some kind of show, an optical illusion or something to stand around and point at. They might not have understood what they were seeing, but whatever...
That was what I wanted at some point in my life, for someone to look at me the way I looked at tacos.
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...
Suddenly Tink was right in front of my face, causing me to jerk back. I know you’re mad at me and you probably want to slice and dice me up and wear my skin as a new bracelet.I glanced around. Um. Tha...
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...
So...uh, you're a Team Edward kind of guy?'He snorted. 'No. I'm Team James or Team Tyler's Van, but apparently neither of them won by the look of it. She's still alive.
So grieve what you to do. Mourn it, but never, ever blame yourself for things that are beyond your control.
Slowly, I reached over and poked his arm. It felt like real flesh, warm and hard. Disappointed, I poked him again. I was expecting something amazing—celestial—by touching him. Instead all I got were w...
Siempre he encontrado que las personas más bellas, realmente bellas por dentro y por fuera, son las que en silencio desconocen su efecto.
She was beautiful, and I was so, so desperately in love with her.Her chin jerked up, and she sucked in a breath, eyes widening. Okay, I may have actually thought that last bit at her.. A small smile s...