Mari Mancusi Quotes

I can’t go on saving the world if it means neglecting my duties as a cheerleader.

For all I know, the guy is Dracula.

O-kay. Kind of freaky. I’m now standing in an actual tomb, in pitch darkness, with only a vampire to keep me company. Last week if you’d sworn on a stack of Bibles that I’d be okay with all of this, I...

I don’t know, she said. I’m not sure you would like me in real life. I’m a lot different there, you know. I don’t even look the same. I don’t care if you look like a troll with warts, Sir Leo declare...

Did you… need something? he asked in a tight voice. I swallowed hard, my mind racing with a million things to say. The fear pricking at me, telling me I had one last chance to wimp out. To walk away....

Real men don’t kiss with the gentleness of a butterfly’s wing.

I think I might die if I don't kiss you right now. A real-life kiss.

But you have to take control of your destiny. And sometimes that's not easy.

Fangs and Kisses!

SPIDER: I guess you’ve got a point. RAYNIEDAY: No, I’ve got a stake, LOL.

I would have made a very crappy book heroine.

Hi, you've reached Caitlin! I'm either on the other line or I'm purposely ignoring you. Or maybe Mrs. Mitchell confiscated my phone for texting in class again... Leave a message and if I deem you wort...

As I walk down the halls of Oakridge High, dressed in a black lacy Lolita dress, fishnets, and platform boots, swinging my Beetlejuice lunchbox, I wonder if this really was such a good idea.

Where have you been? I asked weakly. A few minutes ago I would have rather died than questioned him. Let him know I care. But I'm too sick to be strong, kick ass Rayne at the moment.Vegas he says.I ra...

A vegetarian vampire is weird.

Why be a vampire if you aren’t going to take advantage of the basic wardrobe?

My sister, lover of the night, vampire of the Blood Coven, never before seen in anything but the color black, wants to be a pom-pom waving, football field-dancing cheerleader?

Can we cut the Zen crap for a moment?" I ask. "I'm trying to beat this bag to a pulp.

And then he kisses me. Yes, the beautiful vampire, the dark general, the one who never gets close to anyone, leans in and presses his lips against mine. This kiss is soft. Gentle. Light. Like a butter...

Once bitten, totally smitten.