You don’t pack what you need; you pack what you think you will probably need, taking into account each and every possibility, and then add some more stuff…just in case.
Congrats, bro. You've just sold your soul to the devil. Wait. You don't have a soul.
No, you just keep polishing your fangs or whatever you guys do in there.
The shapes inched closer. I gaped at them, trying to discern their features. "I think I see dead people," I whispered. "Yep," Aidan said, smiling. "More vampire jokes. You're just fine, then. Once this is over, you and my brother will be BFFs." He wr...
She’ll read your mind like nobody’s business.
I'm far from perfect- maybe beautifully flawed- but I don't lie
I laughed. " So, let me get this straight. You slayed the dragon, jumped over the moat, climbed the tower of the evil King's castle, saved the princes, and rode off with her into sunset aka Shadow land. Why, you're my knight in shining armour.
I can still feel my legs, thanks for asking. My back’s not even hurt that badly. Only as though I was just hit by a train.
Can't you see, Amber? Losing you would be like a stake to my heart.
I thought she wanted out. We should've brought cuffs and a gag." Clare frowned. "What's wrong with you, Blake? This is a rescue mission, not a kidnapping.
You haven't told her?" Cass shouted. "You're the worst boyfriend ever!
We're close. I can smell their faint scent," Blake whispered. Kieran snorted. "That makes one of us. All I smell is dog shit.
what’s meant for you will reach you in time, and if you embrace it with your arms wide open it might just stay with you forever and bless you with more happiness than you could ever envision.
Soul mates are said to be two souls destined to be together, programmed to recognize each other across time and space. I didn’t know whether that was the truth, but I was inclined to believe it
In an angry fit, my mother had called him an airhead, who couldn't find his brain even if it came knocking on his door.
And then I got what she was saying. In the paranormal world, everyone was your enemy.
I'm Kieran. You must be a hell of a thief because you stole my heart from across the room,
You freaking bit me," I said, my voice hoarse. "You're lucky I don't call animal control.
No idea how you figured out the riddle, but you scooped the first prize. Congratulations. You've just won a vacation to a big, relaxing place called a grave.
How could I persuade the in-laws I was the right one for their daughter when, instead of focusing on small talk, all I could think about was not to kill them? I could only imagine what I'd say to the prospective in-laws, "Hello, it's a pleasure to ea...
