I am going to love you now, slow and sweet.

He'd surely been spawned by some cataclysmic event of nature, not born.

Barrons: "He got upset it wouldn't shut up and tore its head off." Mac: "The child?" I gasped

You're not falling for me, are you, Irish?" -Adam to Gabrielle

One day you do meet a man who kisses you and you can't breathe around it and you realize you don't need air.

It's a strange new world out there and the rules have changed: It's every princess for herself.

How does it feel, MacKayla? You have a piece of me in your mouth. Would you like another?