I didn't spend an afternoon doing my hair and makeup to go on demon-duty.
Oh my god! Madison, what is with you and non-human guys?
Three stupid pieces of chocolate can't mean a lifetime away from the people I love." Tears streamed down my face, and my body trembled. "I don't want to forget what I have here." "I won't let that happen to you." "I want it. The candy," I whispered, ...
Turns out faerie-proofing a person required a length of chain that one could find in any hardware store...
I knew the woodsy fragrance that accompanied Reed was his natural scent. It was one of the many things that made him hard to resist.
Why the hell didn't faerie food come with a warning written in bold letters: MADE IN LA LA LAND. EATING WILL OPEN YOU UP TO FAERIE ATTACKS.
You sure you're not just trying to get into my pants?" I joked, but I was already trying to figure out what one wears to a detox session in her boyfriend's dungeon-like bedroom.
Lip-locking with a supernatural hottie to save your little brother doesn't count as kissing.
That smoke you smell is me frying your brains every time we kiss longer than twenty-three seconds.
