“How will I accomplish such a thing?” he said, and her lashes fluttered closed as his bottom lip scraped gently up the… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“Everywhere you are, I will be. Everywhere you go, I will go. I will follow you into your dreams, stay while you… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“Damn it," I muttered. "What?" asked Adrian. "I hate when you're the sane one. That's my job." "Rose," he said, forcibly trying… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“None of us are meant to be or do anything," he said. "We decide what we're going to be. You told me… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“You approve?" I asked, spinning around. He slipped an arm around my waist. "Unfortunately, yes. I was hoping you'd show up in… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“No, by God, you’ve accused me of coldness, but how can you, when you can feel how hot my body is against… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“For the record, while it's very charming that you keep trying to protect me, I would like to remind you that I… — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
“He loves that you love the car more than he does and thinks it’s awesome you’re getting so good in your defense… — richelle mead Copy Share Image
“With a few swift steps, Adrian stood in front of me again. The wall was only a couple inches behind me, and… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian!" Something inside of me burst. "Will you shut the hell up for five seconds?” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Yeah, that's exactly what I want. To help my girlfriend get her old boyfriend back." He turned away again, and I heard… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Adrian briefly closed his eyes. "It's alright, Winston. We're just trying-" "No, it's not all right," said Oscar, slamming his fist on… — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
“Your... Your aura. It's... amazing. It's shining. I mean, it always shines, but today... Well I've never seen anything like it. I… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Clasping her to him, he hugged her for a long while and she felt his guilt and fear subside. “Do you want… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“What did you discover about the shooter?” Jude asked as he struggled to sit upright. “Once I spotted him on the rooftop,… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“Pearls, because your skin is as smooth and luminescent as one, and because the first time my lips caressed your throat I… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“My dearest Lucy,” he said, his gaze never wavering from hers, “I would die for you.” — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“He crossed his arms stiffly over his chest. "Oh yeah," he said, with a pleased nod. "Bad cop is ready." -Oscar” — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
“No...?" Winston started... "Excuse me?" said Adrian, "No...no. Uh..." Winston glanced once, briefly, at Nova, then back at Adrian. "No... reen." He… — Marissa Meyer Copy Share Image
“Haunt me, my little ghost, Posses me Live inside me, And scare away my sins Until there's nothing left. But You.” — Nyrae Dawn Copy Share Image
“Did you know," he said slowly, "That Victor Dashkov is sitting on your bed?" "Yeah," I said. "It was kind of a… — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“What in the world is this abomination?” Lissa, only slightly more tactful, asked, “Adrian, is this some kind of joke?” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“I’ll come back to you,” he whispered, not meaning to say it out loud. “And I will ravish you over breakfast, and… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
