He has no right to threaten my boyfriends. I'm eighteen. An adult. I don't need his help. I can threaten my boyfriends myself.
I’d said it before and meant it: Alive or undead, the love of my life was a badass.
My mom beat me up," I informed my reflection. It looked back sympathetically.
Mmm. O positive, my favorite.
So. You’re saying my sister’s dressed like a prostitute
My boyfriend was insanely sexy, vampire or not, and I couldn't keep my hands off him.
I didn't think my day could get any worse until my best friend told me she might be going crazy. Again.
Mmm. O positive, my favorite.” “Is it? I thought it was a cabernet sauvignon.” “So it is,” said Adrian, straight-faced. “My mistake.
My smile faded, and I suddenly felt confused. My heart leapt in my chest. "Why would you do that for me?" "What wouldn't I do for you?