I've never asked for a happy ending

Then the angels, the demon, and the Nephilim flew to distant corners of the sky, leaving a moment's brilliant flash of light behind them, as below, Luce and Daniel fell in love for the first-and the last- time

I can't wait to make you the love of my mortal life.

What you call love does not sound very beautiful.

When one lover suffered from a broken heart, no matter how badly the other wanted to help, she couldn't be the one to heal it.

He dipped her low and kissed her fiercely, as if he were angry, and each time his lips left hers, even just for half a second, the most parching thirst ran through her, making her cry out.

Well, Luce, my dear, you may have gone to boarding school parties, but you've never seen a throw-down like reform school kids do it.