And in art class, he will discover that he's interested in boobs. Wish me luck.Good luck. I eyed her cleavage. not that you need it.She winked. I know.
And if he poked me in the back with a pen one more freaking time, I was going to throw him in front of an Arum.
And Rhysand. Couldn’t forget about him.
And I'm just saying that by the end of these seven days or maybe a week from then, or a month, you'll say yes. He cupped my cheek and leaned inm pressing his forehead to mine. And I'll be waiting. No...
And I also know that although she wasn’t mine now, she would be one day.
An intercom popped on and Paris dais, Knock. Knock.Static and then a woman's voice said, Who's there?Kat raised a brow at me, and I shrugged.The interruption cow, Paris said, glancing at Luc, who shoo...
An hour or so ago, they were in a heated discussion over whether or not Shane would’ve been a better father than Rick on The Walking Dead. Somehow that had digressed into Daemon arguing that the gover...
All the pent up, helpless rage formed a wrecking ball inside of me. Maintaining human form was near impossible. I wanted to hit something—destroy something. I needed to.Daemon, no one—Shut up, I said,...
All right ... anyone who gets into one of these cars outside is in it for the long haul … If you even think you’re not ready to put your life on the line for everyone here, then you stay behind. If yo...
Alex, you have to be in there. I know you. Myheart would not be beating if you were truly gone.
ALEX: How come you smile when you knock me down?AIDEN: It’s the little things that make me happy.
A tragedy is a tragedy, no matter what, but I’ve learned that it doesn’t define who we are and it doesn’t weaken us. It makes us stronger.
A smug, satisfied grin stretched Apollo's lips. I took Hermes' helmet, melted the mother down, and here you go. An invisibility charm just for you.Apollo dropped the necklace into my palm. It was a re...
A slow, wry smile teased Daemon’s lips. Simmer down, Kitten, before I have to get you a ball of yarn to play with.Annoyance flared deep inside me. Don’t start with me, jerk-face.
A favorite YA paranormal of mine - about a demon-hunting girl living in Atlanta
A certain bone-deep understanding occurred and my hand tightened around the smaller one I held. It weren't stars we were staring at. The sky was falling.
A la mierda Los Vengadores -replicó Daemon- Necesitamos a Loki
Okay, my blog was seriously the least of my worries, but dammit, it was important to me.
Te he extrañado -Admití. Lo sé. No puedes vivir sin mi. Yo no iría tan lejos.
—Sonreíste. —Sus dedos se arrastraron a lo largo de mi mejilla, luego bajaron a mi garganta. Abotonó mi suéter rápidamente—. No has estado sonriendo mucho. Extraño eso, así que decidí premiarte por ha...