You look beautiful and tragic, just the way a heroine should on the eve of battle. Like Joan of Arc in her silver armor.
Inside the church, the bondsmaids were walking slowly down the aisle,with the little petal girls. Trinity turned to give Mimi her last words ofmotherly advice: 'Walk straight. Don't slouch. And for he...
<spoiler>In a flash, they disappeared. The path, the gate, the demon, and the Silver Blood.Kingsley was gone. Trapped in Hell for eternity.Mimi collapsed to the ground, as if her heart had imploded in...
Nat didn't know what to make of Ryan Wesson-whether she wanted to slap him or kiss him. Slap him, definitely
As long as she could remember who she was, she was okay. She wouldn't go crazy. At least not today.
Have you ever seen a germ? Aunt Gertrude asked without waiting for Eliza's reply. Neither have I, yet I have no doubt they exist, because I have seen their effects on the body. Likewise I have never '...
You cannot let the darkness overcome the light.
Humans were not to be toyed with, they were to be respected.
Do not cry for me, Azrael. Do not waste your tears. You made your decision. And this is mine. Sacrifice seems to be my destiny. A funny thing for a selfish man, isn't it? They always called me weak ba...
Magic is an honor, until it's a shackle.
I'm tired of being your best friend. I'm tired of being second best. I won't settle for that anymore. It's all or nothing, Schuyler. You have to decide. Him or me.- Oliver Hazzard-Perry
I don't need anything to get high. I'm high on life.
She still loved him, she would always love him, but it was the kind of love that was muted, safely seen through the rear-view window, like a place you used to call home but no longer visited. There wo...
Boys. Drau or mortal, they were all the same.
He knew what it was like to love one who did not--or could not--love you back. But he'd had no choice. None of them did.
This is not some silly game...This is life and death Angels and demons.
Who knew that the path to a womans heart was through the soul of an honest man?
Death was just the beginning of a journey that everyone took at some point.
Schuyler pulled Oliver close and hugged him tightly. Thank you, she whispered. Thank you for loving me enough to let me go.
Kingsley smiled his Cheshire smile. And without a word, he called up the white darkness—the subvertio—a spell that unlocked what could not be unlocked, that destroyed what could not be destroyed. Ther...