My body is the only thing that’s truly mine, so I don’t give it away as though it’s worthless.

I love you, Kitten. There's nothing on this earth or under it that can change that.

A hysterical human? Who hadn't seen that before?

Does no one think to warn people before they meet me?" Vlad muttered, shooting an irritable look at Mencheres.

Brilliant landing.. We´re trying to keep a low profile, and here you´ve gone and made it look like a meteorite hit.

I love your hands,' he sighed. 'You think I look like an angel? Well, Kitten, your hands are my heaven and your eyes are my home.'" (Bones)

What had started out as a game was now an open challenge, as well as a direct threat. Any further action would bear results, it was clear from the way his gaze smoldered into mine. In that way, it was like an optical erection.