This is our true tie," he whispered, his breath falling hotly onto my lips. "You're meant for me, and I will have you.

It hurts to much to be close to you, but continually pushed away.

He was impolite while making a point? This is Vlad the Impaler. His points usually come at the end of a long pole.

This isn't going to be easy," I grumbled as we headed toward the exit. Bones shrugged. "Nothing worthwhile ever is.

The last thing that you need to fret about is my feeling emasculated, Kitten; but talk is cheap, so I'll be sure to show you later." ~Bones

A human hires a hit man to kill his cousin for money, boring. That same hit man botches the job twice, funny. Then �the desperate hit man sends a ghoul after the girl to finish things up, my curiosity's piqued. That same ghoul ends up with his head cut off by a mysterious redhead . . . Ah. Now I'm interested.

Wouldn’t that make a charming epitaph? Here lies Cat. Killed not by fang, but Ferragamos.