If I weren't already dead, I'd be alive with joy.

Anger is great. It's powerful, when you need something to hold you up. Something to steel your spine. But in the dark, when you're alone with the truth, anger can't survive. The only thing that can live in the dark with you is fear.

What if I was the sexual equivalent of popcorn? Suitable for light snacking only?

...don’t judge your future based on others’ mistakes.

I’d learned that my mother was a badass in disguise. She was Van Helsing in an apron and heels, and—at least for the time being—I couldn’t think of a single thing cooler than that.

Alec rolled beautiful brown eyes. "No fair playing the death card." "No fair having it to play.

If I weren't already dead, I'd be alive with joy.