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“There are no endings for any of us, happy or otherwise, until we die. A fairy tale only ends happily because that’s… — Lilly Gayle Copy Share Image
“She looks at me with wide eyes, delight and joy evident, sitting forward, “They are dreaming? You watch dreams? Movie is dream?” — Poppet Copy Share Image
“She relaxed a bit—well, as much as one could relax while being half-naked and bleeding in front of a vampire. She was… — Kiersten Fay Copy Share Image
“Because obviously the Tooth Fairy doesn't exist. If only life were that great--instead of burnt flesh and turning into ash we had… — Christina Channelle Copy Share Image
“And she loved the way he made her feel, the way her heart beat when he was near, the electricity she felt… — Ashley Stoyanoff Copy Share Image
“I never really wanted to die. But I followed through anyway. The pain in my heart was excruciating, and death was beautiful.” — Rae Hachton Copy Share Image
“He's as tall as the door, and I'm standing here without remembering the walk across the shadowed parking lot. When he turns… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“I realized that the whole time I was holding this beautiful stranger in my arms, feeding on her, it felt like I… — Bella Forrest Copy Share Image
“Why did you turn me?” she screamed in his face, close enough for saliva. “You didn’t know me. You didn’t owe me… — Alix Adale Copy Share Image
“His eyes are piercing and intense, the stare they give me brimming with threat and interest, folding thick arms over a broad… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“I’m a creature of the night.” Slitted eyes peered at her suspiciously. “Good God, you’re not a morning person, are you?” — Tiffany Allee Copy Share Image
“Derek’s. Lucas’. Ben’s. It’s beyond me what I must do to make them realize that I’m neither object nor possession. I don’t… — Bella Forrest Copy Share Image
“Is it wrong that I see those creamy white legs and just want to mark them with my fangs?” he whispered. “I… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Just once, he looks back at Arsay, and I feel like an entire encyclopedia of information and words is exchanged between them.… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“Holding my hands, kissing the palms, his smile is ecstatic, jubilant, adoring, and the song playing speaks for him, “Have you ever… — Poppet Copy Share Image
“He sits next to me, the veins on his neck and arms seeming more prominent than they did earlier. His mouth compresses,… — Poppet Copy Share Image
