No, Zoey." Heat sounded pissed. It's not okay here. Not for you." Well, maybe that's 'cause I'm not dead. Yet.

What if the beauty around us is meant as a reminder for the many gifts we have been given and our need to give thanks to them?

How can you expect me to believe that?""whether you believe it or not does not change the nature of truth

Yes, I'm married, but I'm not a corpse.

The problem, of course, was that turning into a monster was the brighter of my two choices. Choice Number 1: I turn into a vampyre, which equals a monster in just about any human’s mind. Choice Number 2: My body rejects the Change and I die. Forever. So the good news is that I wouldn’t have to take the geometry test tomorrow.

But sometimes you gotta do stuff you don’t want to do.

cats choose us; we don't own them