You lie like butter wouldn't melt in your mouth, Edward." He smiled. "I don't lie to you." "Really," I said. The smile became a grin. "Okay, not most of the time, anymore." His face sobered. "I'm not lying now.

Nicky looked down at me with a knowledge on his face that he was holding the monster in his arms. I'd have comforted him, but it would have been all lies.

Death, jewelry, or magic; it sounded like Valentine's Day.

It always amazes me how many women like dangerous men. Men who almost from the moment you meet them, you know are bad news. Me, I prefer my men kinder, gentler, nice. Niceness is highly underrated by most people.

You'd think a sociopath assassin wouldn't have a fan following but he does

I will go to my grave seeing the look on your face at the last. Keep it up and you'll go sooner than later.

murder takes presedence over watching my boyfriend strip" -ID, Anita to Nathaniel