Jealous?Maybe.No reason. I like my ladies with a pulse.
Why fear death? It is the most beautiful adventure in life.
The black of the ocean waves was the color of the sorrow in my breast, a sorrow that was never far away and always visible.
I've just been bitten on the neck by a vampire... mosquito. Does that mean that when the night comes I will rise and be annoying?
There are vampires. They are real, they are of our time, and they are here, close by, stalking us as we sleep...
You know what we call pedestrians in Morganville? Mobile bloodbanks.
In my reality all the mosquitoes are vampires and all fireflies are dragons.
Death drives desire.
You said you were allowed to lose it,' some part of her reminded herself. 'Not yet, not yet.
Bite me, Goth princess, Shane called from the back. Not literally or anything.Maybe you should say that to Michael.Not funny, Eve, Michael said.Eve raised her eyebrows and held her fingers up, measuri...
Really, it was my fickleness, I sometimes think, that they found unendurable. If I had restricted myself to only one of their sweet girls, and married her, and chewed her neck in private, I suppose I...