How do we thank an angel? Somehow I don’t think a fruit basket will do the trick." ~ Amun

She has the heart of a child, you know. Yeah, it's in a box beside her bed. - Kaia Skyhawk

If your mom was here, she would flip her top over your grades." "Flip her lid," I muttered.

Sometimes, the loneliness probably got to be too much and anyone seemed better than no one.

Back off, asshole. I haven't had a woman today, so I'm in no mood for this kind of bullshit.

You are mine,” he rasped. “Only ever mine. I accept all that you are, and we can be together.

What was worse, he couldn't tell her how much he thought he maybe might kinda sorta love her.

On way. He OK? Aeron Coming. Something wrong? Lucian Take me out of your address book. William

You don't think I'm crazy?" I asked hesitantly. "Like I'm one to judge another persons sanity.

Everyone at school seems to go by a nickname. Kat, Frosty, Bronx, Boo Bear, Jelly Bean, Freckles.

Let me tell you what I just heard. Talk, talk, talk, I. Talk, talk, talk, I. Well, what about me?

Who is she, why is she still here and when can I see her naked? Paris asked with an eyebrow wiggle

There are times I wish I were invisible. Which is silly, since I do everything I can to stand out.

To be honest, I rewrote 'Wicked Nights' a number of times. I just wasn't happy with the end result.

He licked at her lips."We are going to have some amazing children. The best this world has ever seen.

The golden rays of the moon paid him absolute tribute. He was a buffet of muscles and corded strength.

Sienna, meet Zacharel. He's a warrior angel for the One, True Deity. Zacharel, meet Sienna. She's mine.

When I find my consort, I plan to stab him in the heart before he can cause me a moment's unease. -Taliyah

This means nothing,” she said. “Less than nothing,” he lied. “I’ll hate myself later.” “I hate myself now.

To you I belong.My heart beats only for you.No other will tempt me,from this day and beyond.To you I belong.

I've seriously got to stop turning my girlfriends gay, but like I can really help it. It's my animal appeal.

Don't kill the messenger, but I'm think you should change your dating profil to balding." -- Paris to William

Lord Kane beat me up,” one said with a grin. There was blood on his teeth. “Did you see?” “Best. Night. Ever.

Once I learned, I went online and ordered every romance novel I could find. They're fairy tales for grown-ups.

Devyn: “But what can I say? I'm irresistible.” Bride: "No, you're a ho, but the good news is I’m ok with that!

You keep running and one day when you stop running your going to fall, and I'm going to be there to catch you.

Um i'm happy to sit close to you and everything, but i had no idea you would like it so much,' Paris muttered.

He’d pleasured Hera and a few thousand others, and when Hera learned about those thousand others…heads had rolled.

Fried twinkies? Paris nodded. Only once, I've never forgotten the experience. It's like heaven in your mouth, man.

Any tips for winning?” she’d asked. “Yeah. Do what you gotta do to survive.” “That’s it? Wow. You suck at pep talks.

I'd stood my ground against him. I wasn't going to jump when he said jump. I was more likely to give him the finger.

Ohh, how clever," Aden said and clapped. "A death threat. You know what's funny? That's not even my first of the day.

Humans had a saying. Mess with the bull and get the horns. Well, Harpies had a saying, too. Mess with a Harpy and die.

That means life itself is a fairy tale. Like the characters, we all live and love and search for a happily-ever-after.

He gave her what no one else had ever been able to give. A past to cherish. A present to enjoy. A future to anticipate

No one could ever truly be free as long as they loved, and life wasn't worth living without love. So freedom? Overrated.

Yes, men are pigs. Except your brother, of course. He's actually a decent human being. Almost a woman. -Jillian's mother

I'll take the cemetery," Kane said. He didn't sound excited. Rather, he sounded resigned. "The club might collapse if I go.

Why wouldn't I dance?' Uh, maybe because at first glance he looked like he ate puppies for breakfast and kittens for lunch?

He was in my nose, my mouth, on my skin, inside my cells, deep in the marrow of my bones. Just then, he was everything to me.

He bit the inside of his cheek, Death purring wildy. The pleasure of her touch, even one so innocent, rocked him to the core.

That's because I'm made of awesome." "And dipped in awesome." "And sprinkled with awesome." "Gods, I love the taste of awesome.

You know, you’re pretty when you smile,” she said, patting the side of his cheek. “Fierce, woman. I am fierce.” “If you say so.

Strider: Red hots dude. He'd ruin anything for a mouthful of those. Now pull over. William: Gummy Bears. You should have said so.

I'll usually see a scene in my head, playing like a movie trailer. After I've written that scene, everything takes off from there.

Your woman wears underwear out in public,” Sabin said. “Must be nice. How’d you manage that little miracle?” “Only the Deity knows.

There was something so best-musical-ever when people screamed and begged for mercy, and she could listen to a good musical all day.

Anya jumped in front of the man, acting as his shield. “Now, Sabin. He didn’t mean any harm. He’s borderline stupid. You know that.

Galen cupped her cheek with his uninjured hand, his thumb caressing the rise of satin-covered bone. She trembled, but didn’t pull away.

You are mine, woman, and I am yours. Until you, my life was desolate. I existed, but I didn't truly live. Now I live, even in my death.

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