What you know about Vampires could fit into a mosquito's ass. Eve said. Irritated. All you know is what you grew up seeing on T.V. You ever actually meet one?
What's with the disco lights? Michael said, rolling down the window between the driver's compartment and the back.Eve turned around, and her face brightened. You like it? I thought it looked really co...
Whatever, crazy chick who maybe lives here and maybe also breaks into Michael's house when they're all gone. I'm out. Have a nice delusion. -Shayne
What’s burning?Your brain.
What’s her name? Claire, what’s her name?
What’s your name?' she asked, and surprised herself. But for some reason, she wanted to know.Dean’s brother—he hadn’t been just some nameless Bad Guy Number Four. This vampire wasn’t, either. He had a...
You know, I said to Michael, my girlfriend took him down with a broken tree branch. Too bad she isn't here, he said.
When things seem calmest, that is the time you should fear the most, it's when you have the most to lose.
When you steal a book, you steal from the world. the Library propaganda said
Where are you going? To get a Coke! Would you— No!
Where's your sense of adventure? Off on a beach somewhere with your sanity?
Who are you? because even now, she couldn't let her questions go. What are you?That face that wasn't a face smiled. It was the most terrible thing she'd ever see, ever. Magnus he said. I'm the end.
Who's Myrnin?Claire controlled an urge to roll her eyes. Badass crazy vampire scientist who's my boss.You realize no part of that sentence made sense, right?
Won? He’s one of them! How exactly is that winning?Michael shook his head, moved up behind her, and put his hands on her shoulders. He kissed the nape of her neck gently. I don’t know, Eve. I’m just t...
Yeah, I know. Terror Aerobics. Just wait until they get it at the gym. It'll be bigge than pilates. --Eve
Yeah, she was hot, all right, but I think she had the hots for you - kept saying how she saw you over at the Waterhouse last year and you were all, like, wow, amazing. It was like a menage a trois, on...
Yeah? How's this? Claire, in one smooth, fast motion, pulled an arrow from the bag on her shoulder, slotted it home on the string, and pulled the compound bow back to full extension. She was aiming th...
You can’t be serious, Eve said. Guys. People get eaten in places like this. At the very least, we get locked in a room and terrible, evil things get done to us and put on the Internet. I’ve seen the m...
You couldn't be romantic if your life depended on it. You know what's lucky? Most bad guys don't ask you to be romantic on command, so that probably won't matter.
You have ink in your blood, boy, and no help for it. Books will never be just a business to you.
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