Remember that,” he groaned. “And tell everyone you know.

I can smell blood, Elena,” Dmitri drawled, walking back into the room. “Are you trying to flirt?

Push me and I will. I’ll get punished, but you’ll still be dead.

These predators loved with wild fury, but they were also darkly possessive, crossing the boundary into what humans might term obsession.

Nothing is stronger than the will of the human heart.

If that happens to us," she whispered, unable to wrap her mind around the idea of a life so long and so full of tragedy, "if we feel ourselves, who we are together, becoming lost in time, I don't want to Sleep. I want to say good-bye when I'm still me and you're still you.

Hawke," he said. "That's the word you need to be saying.