“Slade was more alive, more tormented and afflicted and lovely than I had ever dreamed over the past few weeks. And the electricity between us, the love and hate and hurt and heat burned just as strong. I scarcely could… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“Annabelle, if there is one thing I’ve learned over my years watching and protecting humans, it’s that we can talk about black and white… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“Slade was more alive, more tormented and afflicted and lovely than I had ever dreamed over the past few weeks. And the electricity between… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“Prophecies are a funny thing. They’re nothing but lengthy riddles that only a blessed few can unravel, and yet people hang on to their… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“I dreamt of Slade. They were painful dreams, beautiful dreams, and harrowing dreams… dreams that both haunted me and lifted me to such heights… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“Lily, I know you like your independence. You nearly suffocate me with it whenever I see you. I know you can take care of… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“Nur you’re all I can see. You are everywhere, the scorching sunshine, the sound of my feet when I run, the thump in my… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
“What a way to die. In the arms of a beautiful immortal, his mouth locked on your skin and his fangs so deep inside… — A.P. Bartels Copy Share Image
