“Mine,” he whispered against my mouth. He kissed me again. “You are mine .” In the shadows I stared into the eyes of a vampire, grazed his mouth with my finger. “No, you‟re mine. ” — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Whatever,” he mumbled, which again irritated me because we all know what whatever really meant. Eff you.” — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Like I said - I wasn't stupid. Rough around the edges maybe, definitely a little perverted at times, but never stupid. I was a… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Good thing no one but the dead would see my hiniesca (high-nee-sca is a juvenile, made-up word for ass, and I use it frequently)” — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Poe, you wiener, get your ass over here!" "Shut Up! I ain't a wiener!" Broken, adolescent male laughter echoed through the night air, and… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“My Gullah grandfather is bringing a bag of dust to a vampire war. I feel better.” — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“I’m so in love with you, Eligius Dupré.” I kiss his nose. “It actually took a vampire to claim my icy heart.” “Your heart… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Rest," he whispers against my temple, and despite my sleepiness, the feel of his lips moving across my skin makes me shiver. "I'll be… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Mine,” he whispered against my mouth. He kissed me again. “You are mine .” In the shadows I stared into the eyes of a… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“Given that you probably used to wear . . . velvet bloomers, lace, high heels, and a ponytail, yeah—I guess you have changed a… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
“I thought I could bring you out here, talk to you, comfort you,” he said, his voice strained. He leaned closer. “But all I… — Elle Jasper Copy Share Image
