I hate you.” “I know,” he whispered. “Kiss me.” He didn’t hesitate.

Lu-cy...you have some s'plainin' to do. ~Gem

Still amazes me that people spend more time researching a new vehicle than they do the religion they entrust their souls to.

Forgive me-he mumbled against her lips. Please. Forgive me for what I'm going to do to you. ~Shade

In fact, the males very rarely take permanent mates.' His skin was so tan. 'Why not?' 'Because we tend to kill the females.' Ah, well, okay. That wasn't cool.

And your skin, it tastes like me. I want to taste you everywhere.

I feel like I’m finally whole. I’m five thousand years old,” he rasped. “But the day you found me in the woods, that’s when my life started.