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Streams of melting snow.
The only life I want is one with you.
Ah, stupid, you know I love you, too.
Planning is not my friend. Impulse is.
Their smiles are lies. Most smiles are.
I've got a nine iron that says otherwise.
I’ll see you in your dreams, okay, stupid?
I so owed Arianna, that undead little genius.
Soap operas got nothing on my family history.
I'd tell him, though. Soon. Soonish. Eventually.
I could have melted ice, my smile was so bright.
Faeries and vampires were glittery now? Honestly.
Yo soy carne muerta. Translation: I am dead meat.
Knowing where I came from didn't change who I was.
Maybe I'm weird, but watching Lend drive was sexy.
What do you think? Does this face make me look fat?
Survival instincts are one of those things that never die.
What’s the point in hating something if you aren’t proactive?
Leave it to a boy to make the Faerie Realms look like a dump.
You just can't help topping your own levels of crazy,can you?
Bleep if I was going to stage a rescue in a freaking pantsuit.
Evie-you-GAH!" Lend shouted, and I looked up at him, surprised.
Reth laughed. I punched him. It hurt. Me, not him, unfortunately.
He winked at her. She giggled. And I threw up a little in my mouth
I—What on earth just happened?” “Well, nothing on Earth, obviously.
Can't he be lonely and unbalanced around someone else's girlfriend?
No worries.You go save the world.I'm gonna finish getting a cavity.
I am the ocean we lived on for two months. I am empty. I am nothing.
Wake up,' a voice like water rippling over rocks whispered in my ear.
You stink like a faerie, all flowers and sunshine and evil manipulation.
Are you Evelyn Green?” “Sort of. Mostly. I mean, legally. Again, sort of.
Guy's a psychopath,even by vampire standards. And that's saying something.
If I ever saw him again,he was going to get a proper introduction to Tasey.
He scowled at me."You aren't any fun." "Party pooper extraordinaire,that's me.
Told you I was going to mess up your make up," he said, a smug grin on his face.
I’d been fighting for this relationship since the day I first saw his water eyes.
Why’s the faerie so obsessed with you anyway? You’re not that cute.” (Arianna to Evie)
Maybe I shouldn’t mouth off to the elemental I kinda hoped was my future mother-in-law.
You'll be fine, just some minor burns and hypothermia, which was kind of hard to explain.
I thought I’d learn a few new words, but the men were too shocked to even swear this time.
My heart is sand and Orion's cruel tide has washed it away from me, scattered it, lost it.
Sometimes I wanted to take a memory - one perfect memory - curl up in it, and go to sleep.
Wait, so am I allowed to put my shirt back on? Or did you want me to remove my pants, too?
I can't seem to keep my heart from leaking out of the cracks, like sand clutched in a fist.
You know, they say when someone keeps making excuses to say your name it means they like you.
In the interest of not pissing you off anymore tonight, let's not select that particular playlist.
That's more like it. You're much prettier when you aren't talking. True of most people, I've found.
Boys suck. Even when they have perfect blue eyes and ridiculously cool trucks. Maybe especially then.
Reth looked exasperated. “When is something ever not wrong in your life?” I frowned. “That’s my line.
This particular type of human carries weapons slightly more lethal than your beloved pink monstrosity