“Aliens—if they exist—are little green men with big eyes and spindly arms or…or giant insects or something like a lumpy little creature.”… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I tried to push down my anger. One thing I hated more than Daemon's douche-nozzle side was him telling me what to… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Daemon!" Dee called from the kitchen. "I need your help!" "We should go see what she's doing before she destroys your kitchen."… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I've been waiting a long time to run tests on someone like you, " he said to Daemon, voice high-pitched. Daemon arched… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“How did you know I was different?” “You mean besides the obvious obsidian, the alien entourage, and the branch?” He laughed. “You’re… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Sure. Whatever. She’s all yours.” Daemon grinned. “That she is.” My hand was twitching to connect with his face. “I am not… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“It can’t be that bad. I have to try it.” I bit back a mad grin. I was so not going to… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Oh! What thing? A thing with Daemon, and if you say yes, please tell me that thing starts with an s and… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Daemon arched a brow. “You don’t wanna play, Barf, because we can do that nifty freeze thing and play, right here and… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I was a total fail next to Ash, but Daemon said something about me wearing his clothes that sent blood rushing to… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Daemon followed me home after school. Literally. He tailed me in his new Infiniti SUV. My old Camry, with its leaky exhaust… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Humping my leg like a dog in heat every time I'm around you doesn't prove you like me, Daemon.' Daemon clamped his… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“Ash twisted toward Daemon, her cheeks flushed. “I can’t believe you’re allowing him to do this. Next thing we know, you’ll be… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share Image
“I needed to stop staring at his bicep...and chest...and tattoo. Never thought the sun could be so...sexy. Wow. This was awkward.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“If you want a woman with a tight little kitty, the find one with itty bitty titties!” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Pretty much all women who wear pantsuits are evil. Kat's head tipped to the side. Okay. I do have to agree with that.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“People with the purest souls are capable of the greatest evils. No one is perfect, no matter what they are or what side they… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Bethany." His quiet voice intruded. Her heart turned over heavily. "This is real right?" His face contorted as if he were in pain. "Yes,… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“You know, my sister and I can’t understand what Dawson sees in you. You’re just a silly little human.” His arm shot out so… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“He stepped aside, allowing me back into the hallway. As we headed to another elevator, he was glued to my hip. "As close as… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“He bent down, pressing his head against her forehead. “Seriously though, I want this – I want you … More than I’ve ever wanted anything.” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Everybody, no matter what is happening around them, deserves the kind of love that man feels for you” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“I can't believe you ate all the ice cream, Daemon!"I cringed and stopped inside the dining room. There was no way I was going… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Aiden grabbed my arm, pulling me right against his chest. The unexpected contact fried my brain. “If I was like every other pure-blood, I… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Fine!” I threw my hands up in the air. “Yes, you mean something to me. What you did for me on Thanksgiving—that made me…”… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“Please tell me that I undressed myself last night.” A half-smile formed. “Is that what you want to hear?” — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
“It’s not great. What kind of connection is this? A one-way hotline to Pervyville?” I took a step forward, on a roll now. “It’s… — Jennifer L. Armentrout Copy Share
