I was alive, they were not. Go Me. (Touch the Dark)
Stercus Accidit. [barren happens]
Fresh blood at midnight isn't red. It's a purplish black that easily blends into the shadows.
Kiss me....Cassie....Like you mean it.
I left it with a warmer,” he said drily. Because war mages ate their fried chicken frozen to the ground and they liked it.
I narrowed my eyes at it. Ming-de’s little gift, I assumed. “You look better in color,” I snapped. He sent me a sultry look over his shoulder. “Really? Most women think I look better in nothing at all.