We’ll all have an ice-cream cake to celebrate! Except for we don’t have a freezer!
What’s your favorite place to visit? He absently answered, Wherever you are. Bowen, five things about you can’t all be about me. But you’re the only good thing that I’ve got.
When I get free, I believe I'll show you your spine. I'll hand it to you so casually, politely even, as if expecting you to remark upon it.
When do you give up on someone you love?
When drops from the canopy kissed her face, he drew his wings over his head, creating a shelter. I’ve always room for you too.
Why don't you just buy me a minivan, zip me into mom jeans, and shoot me in the face - Melanthe the potential Queen of Persuasions:
Why would I kill to know what she's thinking right now? Probably because I enjoy killing.
With a flick of her hand, Sabine wove an illusion. Suddenly she and Lanthe both looked like patients. We'll create a stampede of humans and run out into the night with them.
You aren’t done with me yet? He pinned my gaze with his own. With a surprisingly smooth accent, he told me, Nunca voy a terminar contigo. I’ll never be done with you.
You don’t appear to be an afterthought with that one, dearest freakling. You appear to be the only thought.
You have two choices, grasshopper. Out-slut Clotile - or go Springer on her ass. I'm down for the assist in both scenarios.
Nix: Do it, or the pictures go live!Witch shakes her fist at the sky, crying, Damn you, Valkyrie! Damn you and your digital ways!
Was why we fought to survive. For love. Vincent had it all wrong. had it wrong. Love wasn't the most destructive force in the universe. is That
A woman who likes her whisky, he said while refilling her glass. Careful that you doona steal my heart, Annalía. It figures that the one requirement you’d have for your woman is ‘whisky drinker.’ Aye,...
Accept this: your mortal is doomed.Please, Aric. I'm begging you!He whirled around, fury in his expression. You refused - twice - to beg me for your own life, but you'd beg for his?I whispered, Yes.
Again, I love you too, Aric. Now, wear your fucking armor.
Ah, but she was a pastel wearer. She was forever dead to Sabine.
All at once Mari understood why people fought losing battles —because if you want something badly enough, you can’t do anything else but fight for it.
Bashful? She and her friends made Girls Gone Wild look like a quilting circle.
Cadeon, can you hear me?He didn't open his eyes. Nothing wrong with my ears.Of course not. She laid the cloth on his forehead. So . . you and Tera seemed close.Been through a lot.Was she your girlfrie...
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