“Sometimes there's not enough light in this godforsaken world to keep the darkness at bay.” — Jennifer Harlow Darkness Copy Share Image
“If I die, I am so coming back to haunt you.” “You can even watch me shower.” — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“Go get it over with, and I'll reward you with a cherry margarita," April says. "With sugar rim?" "Of course. What are… — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“He appears beside me and hands me the gun. Guess I’m getting used to the disappearing and reappearing act of his. I… — Jennifer Harlow Getting used Copy Share Image
“Great. A vampire with bruised feelings is a disaster waiting to happen. He's either terrorizing Will or moping around like Hamlet.” — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“Glad I help you expand your horizons." "Perhaps later we can return to your bedroom and I can expand yours.” — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“All this sudden interest in my safety is getting old and stiffling. I feel like a pissed-off china doll.” — Jennifer Harlow Getting old Copy Share Image
“It's about five and the party begins at seven, so I have to get the hell out of here. I need to… — Jennifer Harlow Friday Copy Share Image
“Okay... I feel like total and utter shit. They could do a full-scale model of the Eiffel Tower with the amount of… — Jennifer Harlow Eiffel tower Copy Share Image
“City's gripped in panic again,' I tell Harry. 'It must be a Tuesday,' he responds...” — Jennifer Harlow Humor Copy Share Image
“It takes all my willpower not to run like the Flash out of that club, but since it was bravado that's more… — Jennifer Harlow Discipline Copy Share Image
“And the Golden Globe for acting cool while really wanting to run screaming from the building goes to... the corpse of Bea… — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“Not all witches can control the elements, only a "high priestess" or as I like to think of them "uber-witches.” — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“A few machines dance in the air, an orderly has to be sedated, and suddenly you’re Freddy freakin’ Krueger.” — Jennifer Harlow Computers Copy Share Image
“What’s that?” “I believe it is called a Vicodin.” My mouth gapes open, and I darn near tear up. “You brought me… — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“You're cute, but..." He steps away from me, and I can breathe again. "Cute?" he spits. "For centuries women have wanted me,… — Jennifer Harlow Copy Share Image
“I sigh. What a couple of days. Tomorrow I am so not leaving my bedroom. Not if there's a fire, an earthquake,… — Jennifer Harlow Chris Evans Copy Share Image
