I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient, I've brought you someone else's.

I want to lay my kill at your feet.

Believe this," he whispered, and kissed her with the sharp, sleek kiss, the silver kiss, so swift and true, and razor sharp, and her warmth was flowing into him.

Life is an illusion that last too little.

I had the taste of blood and chocolate in my mouth, one as hated as the other.

He was raw and sharp and rich and throbbing with life. He was sweet blood after a long hunt. How could she have mistaken Aiden's kisses for this? They had been delicious and smooth like the brief comfort of chocolate, but they had never been enough.

I'd like to give you my heart, but since that might be inconvenient, I've brought you someone else's.