Storytelling is my passion, and it rises from a love of reading.

I've spent the last decade learning to stand firm and face my problems… or at least batter them until they're unrecognizable.

I'm not going anywhere, not without Chloe." Derek

Dad!" he shouted, loud enough to make my ears ring. "Dad! You need to get down here!" (Derek) Chloe held open the door and whispered to me, "I could say he's not always like this, but I'd be lying.

Umm, correct me if I'm wrong, but aren't you suppose to be dead? Currently being chased by two Cabals? You're waltzing around Vancouver, eating in restaurants?" (Ash)"Hell no," Corey said. "I never waltz. I do the fox-trot sometimes though.

This is what I wanted. This guy. This life. This me. I was never getting my old life back, and I didn't care. I was happy. I was safe. I was right where I wanted to be.

You bat your baby blues at tall, dark, and gruesome, and next thing you know, he's trailing you like a lost puppy.