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“He did his thing, and I did mine. Mine involved standing there with a sword in a bin liner waiting for something to try…

— Alexis Hall

“Frowning, puzzled, I cross my arms over my chest. "Go to hell." His eyebrows lift as he draws near enough so that I can…

— Marianne Curley

“If you were mine,” he murmured low under his breath, “I would walk through the fires of hell itself to keep you away from…

— Lara Adrian

“Let me go,” I whispered. He cocked his head, as if considering the idea, then slowly shook it. “I can’t,” he said. Then his…

— Joanna Wylde

“He was going to hell in the old hand basket, and he decided that maybe he would take someone with him.”

— Thomas F. Monteleone

“The last time we saw each other, he begged for my understanding. I'd told him to go to hell. They were wasted words. He…

— Denise Grover Swank

“What did you do to this?' he asked in a horrorstruck voice. 'It didn't want to come out of the dashboard.' 'So you felt…

— Stephenie Meyer

“He shook his head repeatedly. "It's not that, you don't understand. This is a curse," he whispered. "My failures have caught up to me.…

— Lucian Bane

“I sort of......accidentally....tore it to pieces. And threw it in the fire. Well, he was mine after all.”

— Heather Dixon

“And about a thousand other things," he says, pausing sometimes between his words, making sure he has them right. I get the sense that…

— Lauren DeStefano

“Daemon stomped past them, bumping into his brother's shoulder. "You make my head hurt", he said, scowling. "And you make me all warm and…

— Jennifer L. Armentrout

“So, what you're saying is that I bring out your book - wielding, short tempered side?" He hooked his foot through the straps of…

— Lani Woodland