I'm not leaving you. We still have a chance." "How?" Kayson's voice echoes his hopelessness. He's already given up. "Hey, as long as we are still breathing, we still have a chance. If you quit, then you're quitting on me too.
Are we safe from human exposure? I don't want the owners to find a busted-up angel and a buzzed vampire lurking in their shed and freak out.
That was probably the weirdest thing that's ever happened to me." "What? Almost falling in a ditch?" "No, being carried by a girl.
With a new found confidence, Briston comes alive. "Then we have to do something. We need to call the police, or the swat team, maybe the military." "Yeah, and why we're at it, why don't we send a prayer up to Heaven and tell the other angels to go ah...
Good news is, we're annoying him. Bad news is, we're all going to die painfully.
Small moments we find so pointless can become cherished memories with time and the perspective that wisdom brings.
This one move, this one intense moment has brought out everything that is hidden deep within my soul.
When an answer finally comes to me, I know I've completely lost all my wits - or as my mama used to tell my father, I have a few screws loose.
It’s funny how those we care about can create the same reaction that we get when we are facing down a monster ready to kill us.
I guess it’s worth a shot.” More than likely a wasted bullet, but I’ll fire anyway.
She clenches the crystal necklace that Dagna gave me, the one I always wear. “Never lose this, Harmony. It is a symbol of the beginning. The power that still lingers inside it will help you, but even as it fades, the memory of everything until now ...
A woman can lend a man the strength to conquer a kingdom, and bring him to his knees with one breath.
The actions of yesterday, the pretenses of tomorrow, and the presence of now, have forever added to history.
Who would have ever thought going to a library would be so scary?
You do know that I am a Fae, correct?" "Well, if the purple blood oozing from your friends there wasn't a clue, I would say the wings and angry gleam in your eyes tipped the scale.
That's crazy. Are Witches the one who help the big fat man get down the chimney too?" "You know it, girl.
Miraculously, I keep it together, although I would love to just slap the stupid out of them.
Everyone looks at me like I'm stark naked standing on a glacier petting a penguin.
Why aren't you afraid of me?" Coy looks at me, baffled. "Why would I be afraid of you?" I shrug, not getting a chance to answer before he continues. "Until the day you start chomping on my throat without my permission or throwing me across the room f...